Noctisardor Bypass fossopa

now dinah was getting confused. she chortles that awkward, questioning sort of laugh, smile growing lopsided. it's a little early for me to think about children of my own, if that's what you're asking, mama, as a matter of fact, she hadn't even truly thought about it until now, and the very idea of it frightened her; little things squirming around in her gut, suckling at her nipples like demons. i mean, i don't know. maybe when i'm old.
she would want them to see the ocean anyway, she thinks.
is it? maybe it wasn't the right thing to say, but her suspicion only grows as her mother continues to stall. i mean, i guess it can't be that bad. you grew up here. not like i'd know. maybe it only left a bad taste in her mouth because she chose to see it that way.