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From: maraihi |
Date: September 7th, 2008 11:30 pm (UTC) |
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Maraich took a seat in the chair, making himself as small as possible with his hands firmly held together on his lap and his legs pressed together, feet flat on the ground. The fact that everything looked so dirty didn't make him feel very secure. If he had been there for any sort of operation he probably would have left, afraid of getting an infection.
"I thought it was just the stomach flu, but the blood test results showed I was pregnant. Let's see, I think... I've had back-aches, and felt tired, then I started feeling nauseous, and," he paused momentarily and quieted, "I needed to use the facilities more frequently. I gained some weight, but not a lot. Maybe a pound or two."
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"Yes. A bit to young to tell the gender, unless you want me to examine its coding as well." He with drew his hands for a moment, then continued, this time examining a bit lower. "It appears that you have no -ah- exit for the child. I am not sure how you even became pregnant this way. Though, as I am unfamiliar with your situation, you may, over the course of your pregnancy, gain additional anatomy, and become able to deliver the baby naturally. Unless, of course, you wish to terminate it."
Kabuto pulled his hands away again, looking questioningly at Maraich. From every thing he knew of the man, he would have little desire to abort. Still, Kabuto was prepared to do it, if the younger man desired it.
((ooc: Thanks! What I know of Medicine is next to nothing.))
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From: maraihi |
Date: September 11th, 2008 04:15 am (UTC) |
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It had been the second time the idea had been proposed to him and he was still shocked. He retorted with an immediate, "I can't do that!", sitting up slightly as he did. After he snapped at the other man he lied back again with a deep breath, resting one arm across his forehead melodramatically - although, perhaps, it was suitable in this situation. He was a little concerned, but he had of course already thought about how he would be able to deliver a baby, "I know I don't... have anything, down there. I'll probably have to get a C-section. I don't mind, as long as the baby is healthy." He reached down to gently pull Kabuto's hands back towards his stomach, "I want to see the baby again." ((6 week old ultrasounds. Maraich is probably going to be asking "WTF is that?"))
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From: maraihi |
Date: September 12th, 2008 04:16 am (UTC) |
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"Yeah, it should be fine. Women get them all the time," he stared up at the blob on the screen. It was like a black screen with slight white fuzz, and then a tiny area of even more white fuzz near the middle. It was hard to see but he figured the little white dot had to be the baby.
"The father? Oh, that's Bancoran. But I don't know my family history, and he never really talks about his family... As far as stuff that's inherited, I guess there's the Bancoran Eyes, but my other son doesn't look like he has them," he pointed at the screen, towards the white dot, "That's the baby, right? Where's its head?"
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