-- That would be a helluva thing, wouldn't it?

[ it almost makes her wish she'd poured a stiffer drink as she imagines it. a soft sigh; a sip of tea. ]

Eternally pregnant. Well, for as long as one resides here. [ a puff of her cheeks. ] Perhaps it's best you not get kicked out and dragged back with baby on board. You wouldn't want to spend every morning here getting sick.