[ Christina is giving in, and Thomasine lets out a soft noise of approval.
(her stomach clenches again, and she stays pressed in to Chris for a few more moments before she drags herself away, letting Chris's hand drop away from her stomach) ]
Sorry. I need...
[ She gestures vaguely and then just gives up on speaking, moving instead to grab two of the filled bottles and carrying them back to the bed, where she settles back in against Chris and lifts the first bottle to her mouth to drain it.
(the bottle is large and full but Thomasine barely stops to breathe, throat bobbing as she swallows)
(she needs this)
(she hopes that it won't hurt things, this reminder to Christina that the baby is Black Mist's) ]
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Date: 2012-12-26 10:14 pm (UTC)(her stomach clenches again, and she stays pressed in to Chris for a few more moments before she drags herself away, letting Chris's hand drop away from her stomach) ]
Sorry. I need...
[ She gestures vaguely and then just gives up on speaking, moving instead to grab two of the filled bottles and carrying them back to the bed, where she settles back in against Chris and lifts the first bottle to her mouth to drain it.
(the bottle is large and full but Thomasine barely stops to breathe, throat bobbing as she swallows)
(she needs this)
(she hopes that it won't hurt things, this reminder to Christina that the baby is Black Mist's) ]