[Hayley is quiet for a moment, because that's another concern she has about having a child here in space... because what if she does leave and her baby doesn't come with? People go missing here all the time and unless she's going to be holding onto her for the rest of her life...]
That's not the part that I'm worried about. [She frowns, trying not to focus on it. It's funny how Emma came to her for advice and now the conversation has shifted completely. Hayley had noticed it at first, but now she's overly focusing on her own issues.]
I'm sure it'll work out, but that doesn't stop me from worrying about it.
How am I supposed to prepare an infant for the jump? [The thought horrifies her a bit. The thought that the pods don't even open at the same time and that her daughter could be dumped out onto the floor????]
Medical might have a way to get her in with you. There might be some pods unique for kids. If not ... I don't know. I don't think this ship was intended for families.
My ... [ waIT WHAT. ] No. No, it's not like—[ Isn't it tho. Isn't it. ] He's not my anything. He's just ... [ Hook. She lets out a gruff sigh. ] Maybe. I don't know.
It's fine - really. I don't need you to keep trying to back out of a corner. There's no corner, I promise. I just... I know complicated. I'm pregnant with the child of a man who doesn't really care about my survival as much as his brother seems to. [a beat] Back home, not here.
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[ Given that her self is now two people. ]
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I'm just hoping that she's going to be safe.
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I'm sure it'll work out, but that doesn't stop me from worrying about it.
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[She shakes it off.]
Are you going to talk to your guy?
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[ awkward. ]
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[ Because now it seems like she felt like it was necessary to clarify instead of just misinterpreting and her defensiveness knows no bounds. ]
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