[... All the Japanese food really might have been a message, but it's not enough of one to pick at her mate about. Mostly it's just really weird. Did Nathan even like Japanese food? Had he been there? Considering he'd been on an involved tour, it was a valid question.
Nariko had, for the most part, been forced to do nothing but delegate because even though she was barely showing, it was so easy to become exhausted. The slightest bit of heat made her nauseous, her boobs hurt, she was unbearably horny one second and then frigid the next - apparently this kid was going to be an indecisive little shit, and the following months were going to be even more hellish than they had been with Koji.
Thankfully she's free of the nausea when she sits down near him, eyeing his meal.]
You know, I wanted to make mac and cheese.
[That's a vaguely awful opening line, because the Kraft microwaveable stuff was all she could make for them without burning the house down, and until their mother let her buy groceries again. But for her it's just the image she's still got - Nathan always reading and eating macaroni and cheese.
I am unnaturally pleased right now
Nariko had, for the most part, been forced to do nothing but delegate because even though she was barely showing, it was so easy to become exhausted. The slightest bit of heat made her nauseous, her boobs hurt, she was unbearably horny one second and then frigid the next - apparently this kid was going to be an indecisive little shit, and the following months were going to be even more hellish than they had been with Koji.
Thankfully she's free of the nausea when she sits down near him, eyeing his meal.]
You know, I wanted to make mac and cheese.
[That's a vaguely awful opening line, because the Kraft microwaveable stuff was all she could make for them without burning the house down, and until their mother let her buy groceries again. But for her it's just the image she's still got - Nathan always reading and eating macaroni and cheese.
Still an awful joke, though.]