Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Smiling at the woman who'd just walked in, Becca shifted her position so she was more as she stood there "Kris?" she looked up at the man curiously, wondering why he'd not said anything yet. Putting a hand on her lower back and looking at Kris searchingly, she waited patiently for a reply.
She'd only come out for a walk and to check on things because sitting in her chair constantly wasn't good for her and the baby, now she was wishing she hadn't left her chair.
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