Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20200102024533/@comment-3293219-20200122215328

Denis watched her leave, glancing back towards Wilkes, with a shrug and a faint smile.

"Don't worry, I'm almost certain that it's not pregnancy but... I would rather find out for certain before doing any x-rays or anything along those lines."

He stepped over to the counter, tossing some used needles aside.

"You're not... Ill or anything, are you?"

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As Harriot worked on the stick, she noticed that the little display began to work its magic. She could see shapes forming by the second... If she waited a moment, she'd see the result first before anyone else.