Dragoncrest Cliffs & Lord, ye gave me a rare woman, (mtr.)

He's not, though, he almost said when she mentioned the part about what was inside of him. He's not there. He never will be. The most commitment Vercingetorix had ever made was to his kru. He couldn't imagine any kind of serious ties outside of that, barring the relationship he'd have with his children. And even then. . .

God, he didn't really even like kids. What if his turned out to be just like the rest? What if he hated them?

Verx snorted at her jest, trying to push aside the negativity that had begun to fester. I can bear it, he said wryly, but before he could joke further, she had broken off. His eyes widened slightly, glancing to her belly. More kicking? he asked (no shit, Sherlock). His mouth twitched uncertainly. What is it like?