Biting her lip and giving it a thoughtful chew, she nodded up at him, [color=#FFE58F]”Is it now? Perhaps you’re right. After all, I’d assume that the Shikaree aren’t terribly adept at swimming.”[/color] She let out a long sigh. [color=#FFE58F]”I suppose that all the Gil in the world won’t help us much if we’re on the run from everyone, will it?”[/color] She scooted over, laying her head in his lap as she spoke, reaching up to gently stroke his arm, [color=#FFE58F]”Of course we won’t. But we will be together. Even if our child is there, it’s fine.”[/color] She gazed upward, a small smile on her lips. [color=#FFE58F]”Well, luckily for you, that situation is a thing of the past. I didn’t mind mine as much as you did yours, though I never had this level of fulfillment from it. Our child will grow to be whatever they wish to be. Nothing more, nothing less, nothing forced upon them.”[/color] She stretched, her arms going back and wrapping themselves around his waist, [color=#FFE58F]”Now! I’m feeling notably less like vomiting. Would you care to continue our walk, or ponder a future we cannot hope to comprehend?”[/color]