A sizable pocket of worry deflated in Sabine's mind as Meesei explained that what was happening was normal. She figured that she should have expected that it was to do with her fertility. In the space of a few moments, a constant source of worry for her had turned into another symbol of her growing up. She wasn't sure what to make of it. If anything, it was still uncomfortable and embarrassing. "But, other animals don't bleed like that, don't they? Why does it happen to humans?"

With a tense sigh, Janius let his head flop down onto the hammock again and breathed a curse. He had hoped that [i]that[/i] kind of man would not be amongst the sailors. He shouldn't have been so reckless, and now it was probable that more ill would come of it. It was likely, with the general Imperial abundance of crew, that the man who saw them would not be the only one. It ruined Janius' mood, he clearly wore a face of frustration with himself. He tightened his lips, closed his eyes and took in a breath through his nose, before starting to sit up and talk. "It's okay Kaleeth. I think we should...be little more discrete, though. While on the ship, that is." Janius found that getting off the hammock was actually much less dangerous than he had anticipated, especially with Kaleeth still in it. He slid onto his feet and turned to her with a lower voice. "That man, and probably others here...I don't think they are fond of Argonians. That or they don't like the idea of an Imperial with an Argonian."