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He paused, swallowing his steak before looking over at her. "About what?"
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"The very large child growing inside me"
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"No, personally i'm not. Should I be?" He asked, starting to worry.
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"I don't know, that's why I'm worrying"
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"Have you been feeling bad lately or anything like that?" He asked, continuing eating.
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"Morning sickness but he's due in a month so...."
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"I believe that's normal, i'd say go see the medic and just check in, get your worries out and fact checked." He suggested, glancing over.
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He nodded. "I'll be there when you need me, just tell me and i'll come."
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"Unless you're in a meeting" She said quietly
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