Jenna: *Shoots Aeris an aggitated glare as she asks the most inane question in her mind at least* You have at least half a functioning brain, girl. Who do you really think the “daddy” *spits out the word as if it were disgusting, but mostly because she doesn’t like the sound of cutesy words* could be? *snorts and shakes her head* And why would my state of being pregnant cause me to be sick. That makes no sense. One would think that a female would need all the food they can get at that time.
