[Bo looks up from her phone mid-text as Skye speaks, eyes blinking at the sight on the screen, a sinking feeling in her stomach.
Followed by pain.
She'd had twinges most of the day, but it wasn't the first time that'd happened, so she hadn't thought too much of it. But if the expression on her face is anything to go by, this isn't a twinge.
Her hand moves to her stomach, fingers pressing into the large swell there, and she grits her teeth.]
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Followed by pain.
She'd had twinges most of the day, but it wasn't the first time that'd happened, so she hadn't thought too much of it. But if the expression on her face is anything to go by, this isn't a twinge.
Her hand moves to her stomach, fingers pressing into the large swell there, and she grits her teeth.]
Not the best time, kiddo...