Post by Maggie Lefebvre on Oct 30, 2015 19:41:16 GMT
Maggie returned to the bed as she passed off her urine to the docs. It had to be some kind of strange personality twitch to allow someone to be totally cool playing with other people's bodily fluids. Or some sick obsession. Either way, Maggie was pretty sure it was how serial killers started.
Caiden gave her a LOOK, but took the speciman cup.
Oh, how kind of you, Lieutenant. It must be Christmas. She smirked.
I am very kind, Major. You'll learn that in time. So enjoy! She settled down, and lazily pulled a magazine from a shelf nearby. It was some kind of American cooking magazine, but it would do. She read a bit, until Caiden interrupted her.
Alright, Lieutenant I am not sure if congratulations are in order or not, but you are not sick, you're pregnant. Just over a month and a half, it looks like, does that sound right? She dropped the magazine. What?! She blinked, and opened her mouth. Nothing came out. WHAT?? She shook her head, and shrugged.
What do you mean, pregnant?! Like, with a baby? Like, an ACTUAL fetus... thing?! She felt cold. Freezing cold. Also, sick. After a moment of processing, she reached for a bucket and vomited her breakfast. Well. She had some explaning to do. Izzy handed her a cup of water, and Maggie downed it.
Can you run the test again? There has to be some mistake...I mean, yeah, I haven't had my...well, my ladies problems for awhile, but then I don't because like you said, I don't eat enough...I don't...this doesn't make SENSE. I've been taking the Pill regularly. How does this even HAPPEN? Her mind was working; her thoughts hadn't moved to the present just yet. It was too soon with Achilles; they'd only been sleeping together a few weeks. SO that meant Decker. Right?! No, that'd be too late. SO then it was...oh, boy. She looked at Izzy and then at Caiden.
What do I do NOW, Major?
Tag:Dr. Caiden West.
Caiden gave her a LOOK, but took the speciman cup.
Oh, how kind of you, Lieutenant. It must be Christmas. She smirked.
I am very kind, Major. You'll learn that in time. So enjoy! She settled down, and lazily pulled a magazine from a shelf nearby. It was some kind of American cooking magazine, but it would do. She read a bit, until Caiden interrupted her.
Alright, Lieutenant I am not sure if congratulations are in order or not, but you are not sick, you're pregnant. Just over a month and a half, it looks like, does that sound right? She dropped the magazine. What?! She blinked, and opened her mouth. Nothing came out. WHAT?? She shook her head, and shrugged.
What do you mean, pregnant?! Like, with a baby? Like, an ACTUAL fetus... thing?! She felt cold. Freezing cold. Also, sick. After a moment of processing, she reached for a bucket and vomited her breakfast. Well. She had some explaning to do. Izzy handed her a cup of water, and Maggie downed it.
Can you run the test again? There has to be some mistake...I mean, yeah, I haven't had my...well, my ladies problems for awhile, but then I don't because like you said, I don't eat enough...I don't...this doesn't make SENSE. I've been taking the Pill regularly. How does this even HAPPEN? Her mind was working; her thoughts hadn't moved to the present just yet. It was too soon with Achilles; they'd only been sleeping together a few weeks. SO that meant Decker. Right?! No, that'd be too late. SO then it was...oh, boy. She looked at Izzy and then at Caiden.
What do I do NOW, Major?
Tag:Dr. Caiden West.