A wash of dawning recognition passed across Katarina's consciousness at Mia's suggestion. "Ohh, huh I had not thought of that angle," she said. "My body creates enough pain and humiliation that I don't want to seek it out," she said. She shook her head gently as Mia described the antithesis of all her principles. "I understand the need for a marketing gimmick in a flooded market, but that would not be the route I'd take."
She was so relieved when she heard that Mia wanted children. Part of her certainly wanted to say she'd be satisfied if her future wife didn't want kids, but in her heart of hearts she knew that wasn't true. "I definitely want more experience with kids before I have them," she said. And she felt she owed it to the future potential for their relationship that she didn't leave out a big aspect of the potential journey. Just as she'd been opening up about other aspects of her condition as they came up. "I've always been kind of thankful that there was likely going to be a second uterus in my future relationship because I was told when I was diagnosed that carrying children could difficult or dangerous for me." She said it calmly but there was a definite swell of emotion for her and some sadness in her heart that it probably wasn't something she'd ever do. "I've grown to want to adopt alongside having hopefully biological children from my relationship." She sighed wistfully. "But yeah, probably more than two, but I'm not sure how many." She fiddled idly with the peter-pan collar of the white blouse she was wearing under the dress she was wearing. Slightly nervous about Mia's reaction.