So much for relaxing. Han's explanation jolts her out of the comfortable haze she'd been floating through, as she realizes that through all of this, she never thought once about taking precautions. She'd let herself be swept up by Han's touch and all the desires she'd spent years telling herself to ignore. And it's gotten her here, trying frantically to figure out how likely conception would be right now without actually showing it on her face.
(The lesson here, kids, is never let go. All those thoughts of future trysts have fizzled into nothing--how can they even think of the possibility?)
"I think you'd better," she says, and despite her best efforts, her voice comes out a little grim. The last thing she needs in the middle of a war is a child.
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So much for relaxing. Han's explanation jolts her out of the comfortable haze she'd been floating through, as she realizes that through all of this, she never thought once about taking precautions. She'd let herself be swept up by Han's touch and all the desires she'd spent years telling herself to ignore. And it's gotten her here, trying frantically to figure out how likely conception would be right now without actually showing it on her face.
(The lesson here, kids, is never let go. All those thoughts of future trysts have fizzled into nothing--how can they even think of the possibility?)
"I think you'd better," she says, and despite her best efforts, her voice comes out a little grim. The last thing she needs in the middle of a war is a child.