Patrick looked slightly hangdog as he let the light fade to a small shimmer. Limos, who had finally looked slightly taken aback, stepped forward again. "I didn't do this on purpose," she said, glancing at Nicholas. "I didn't realise-" She went to stand over Nicholas and she placed her hand on Nicholas' belly. All at once, she pulled back her influence, which she hadn't even meant to place on him.
Nicholas sat up quickly, pulling a deep breath into his lungs. "Holy fuck!" he hissed, his hands clenched into his shirt over his heart. "Oh holy fuck."