Lydia listened, with both her heart and mind, feeling the nervousness tingle along her skin, from him to her. Amanda's birth had been painful, but easy enough (according to the doctors--she'd have disagreed at the time), given her own young, very healthy body. She was older now, if nowhere near an age where it should be a worry, but the idea of a child manifesting so young...and there was no telling what ability might manifest, given hers and his and Joseph's had been in his bloodline, too.
Her head tucked back down to his shoulder, forehead pressed against his neck, and she let her fingers drift slowly up and down his chest, as soothingly as she could. "Thank you for telling me. It'll give us something to know to watch for, to prepare for. If it's something violent, and it brings about complications...well, it's good you brought Adam here. I'll be okay, and so will the baby."
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Date: 2010-10-12 06:53 pm (UTC)Her head tucked back down to his shoulder, forehead pressed against his neck, and she let her fingers drift slowly up and down his chest, as soothingly as she could. "Thank you for telling me. It'll give us something to know to watch for, to prepare for. If it's something violent, and it brings about complications...well, it's good you brought Adam here. I'll be okay, and so will the baby."