[master of shadows]

[knightwings]

It's late at night (as usual) and here we have a Hypnos, dashing out of one of the doors - in his white business suit (now fairly soiled), panting a little and slamming the door closed - but not before sending a Bufudyne right inside.

What's he doing? Do you have your armour equipped and your HP/SP replenished?

[ooc: e.g. mun is terribly bored. Sparring post get! Talking is fine too :|b]

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[demifemme]

*If anything, we tried to exercise the bump away and failed miserably :/ Shura sighs and nods.*

S'why I'm so frustrated with life at the moment.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

AAAAGH WHAT SERIOUSLY he panics a little. We shouldn'tve sparred D': Patting you all over frantically now, healer instincts kicking in.

"Are you all right? Is it all right?" Brb, worrying our ass off.

[demifemme]

*Oh Hypnos D: we didn't mean to make you freak out! Shura catches your hands, not liking when people touch her unwanted bump.* We're all right. Unfortunately. Don't worry. I wouldn't have sparred with you if I wasn't sure of myself. *Have a reassuring smile.*

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

Oh, uh, err, sorry. He shakes his head ad calms down a bit.

"That is a relief. But why...?" He's referring to the 'unfortunately' comment. "Do you not want the child..?"

[demifemme]

*Shura lowers her gaze slightly and shakes her head.* No. I don't. Never.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

Errr have an arm around your shoulders. Even he'd never considered the Grand General to get pregnant (mostly because the one he knows is male) but still.

"...what happened...?"

[demifemme]

*Lucifer might try to breed the male ones later. We don't put it past him :|*

*Shura leans into the touch and shakes her head again, nervously brushing her hair back.* I don't know. I can only guess the world really hates me.

[poppiesfield.livejournal.com]

;A; he's still as batshit as ever, do not want.

Holding you close now :|b "Perhaps everything will be better in time, Hi - Shura."

[demifemme]

*Lucifer can be a little... yeah. She holds Orpheus back. Somehow, looking at your headwings... it soothes her a bit. It takes her mind off things.*

I... I really hope. I really, really hope... *She tried to terminate the pregnancy, but nothing the summoners or the demons could throw at it worked :/ It's immune to everything, like mommy. Gotta find an Almighty abortion method.*