Re: In-person: Sam A/Cris M
[She starts to ask why the dragon knows Spanish, but it's like that thing when you're asleep, yeah? And thinking you got to do something, and you keeping thinking you already DID it, but you didn't do it at all. So, yeah, like that. His voice turns into a rumble, deep, and all she DOES manage is is a muttered.] No dragón. Keep 'onald. [And then she's done, one last hard exhale through her nose, and she mumbles her complaint when the baby flutters in her belly, against Cris' side. But she's out for the count, and she doesn't even notice. Safe and warm, she sleeps.]