Stavanger Bay crabs taste better when they can't grab you

lane is a realist, something evermore really likes about her. she understands that her situation may not be ideal, but it is happening whether she wants it to or not. and her responses to evermore's prodding questions and statements give her reason to believe that the agouti woman is well-set for handling the new life she harbors in that belly of hers.

"being in heat sucks, i get all moody and hungry and desperate for men. not a good look." she is light with her humor, poking fun at the faults that she faces. the idea of being pregnant scares evermore, perhaps if she finds the right man, she would let herself consume the idea more.

"right, you can't exactly not have the kids when you're pregnant. though it would be an interesting attempt if you tried to hold them in hostage." evermore laughs at the thought, though settles down a tad. "well, whatever happens, happens. as long as you are the best mom you can be to your kids -- everything will work out."

she casts an eye out to the tide once again. "are you sill hungry? one crab may not have been enough as an apology."