a word that i can't forget.

As Ash sat, Pim grabbed the blanket on the back of the couch. With one good tug it would slide off and awkwardly drape over Ash. There! He did good! The pink dragon curled up then, keeping the tiny lady company on the couch. Phoebe didn't know the whole story, no, but she listened quietly, a kind smile and warm eyed expression trained on Ashetta. Since just after Ronin came back? That was almost two whole seasons! She glanced at her stomach briefly. Some women didn't show much, but Ashetta was far to small for that to be the case - unless the man had been tiny too she supposed. "That is quite a long time." she observed, voice gentle. "You would nearly be due by now, and usually nausea like you describe subsides after the first few months." she said with a smile. "May I feel your abdomen?" she asked. "You can lean your head against Pim there. He is quite a comfy pillow." Phoebe I'll be your shoulder when you cry