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Slowly thoughts were coming back to her, the world and sense still present. Unfortunate, really, she had liked it in their world better. The one thing she was glad about was that her first time had been near the sea, on the beach she loved so dearly. Her ears flicked toward the voice of Kjalarr, who also seemed pretty pleased with what had happened despite the chance of her being pregnant were certainly there. Perhaps he had only taken her so she could provide offspring for him, and that thought made her sad. She didn't want to be just his personal child-bearer. You were. She answered softly, a blush making her cheeks feel hot under her stark white fur. She was sort of embarrassed to say it. She assumed she had not been Kjalarr's first, and felt it unnecessary to ask stupid questions. Still, they had to talk about something while they were so awkwardly tied together, right?

Do you even want children? She asked in a hushed voice. Smooth going, Ondine...