Ganieda nodded. "Yes...yes, I can see what you mean," she says quietly.
And of course, one could not help what they are. Sonya was a soldier, was born to be one, even Ganieda could see that. She did wonder, though, what arrangements would be after the baby was born.
But that was none of her business.
"Will you let me come visit? After the baby is born?" she asks, shyly. Ganieda likes children.