I'M A VERONICA // pregnancy

[glow=grey,1,400]I'M IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERY ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, ESPIONAGE (HP), COALITION OF THE CONDEMNED, 5 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

Aphra didn't really have bad sex education per say, it was more or less... not having the ability to prevent pregnancy from happening, for lack of better words. Her main body was infertile, sure, but it appeared that the bodies she possessed were not. Shame, as many times it was easier to seduce another if you were their own species. Not impossible as a domestic feline, but considering the scars on her face and neck in that body, Aphra didn't really consider that body beautiful anymore. An... embarrassing thought, one she wouldn't admit out loud; hell, she'd probably argue to someone else that those scars made her prettier. But that wasn't issue at hand here.

"Mhm, yeah." Aphra's tone was dismissive towards Arvid, not really appreciating the science nerd night now. The last thing she needed was to be taught about how to take care of her own kids. God damn. But the pup did have a point; Aphra wasn't going to be around all the time. And this time, she didn't have a father to keep watch when she wasn't around (not that she was complaining though, Jormungand was annoying). Aphra paused as Noémie drew into the ground, a snort escaping her. "Yes, eggs." God, what they needed in this group was another incapable of proper speech.

Now that the questions was answered, or she hoped so anyway, Aphra moved past the two Wanderers and continued on with her task.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]