Artimis: your living room?
"My..Hm..my mom and dads house..?"
artimis: yep..
She turned around
"While are they all looking at me and you?"
artimis: your in a different form..
"They have seen me in this one..ow!..mm.."
She feels at her stomach, and groaned.
artimis: is the baby moving?
"n-no.i-it isn't..it just hurts.."
he rubs her belly
She sits there with her head on his shoulder trying sitting on his lap.
