I'M MISS SUGAR PINK LIQUOR LIPS // pregnancy

[APHRA CIPHER .]

[glow=grey,1,400]LOVE ME, HATE ME ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

"Thank you both." Aphra dipped her head to both Sojourn and Byriath at the congratulations, though she wasn't as entirely excited for it that she might have seemed to be. No, she was rather dreading the whole ordeal but what's done has been done and couldn't be reversed. Though when Sojourn asked who the father was, Aphra sucked in a breath, unsure of how to really tell the leader that the father was an enemy. Technically speaking. Honestly, truthfully speaking, Aphra didn't have to answer.

"A Pittian. I promise it was only a one-night stand, though." She finally responded, her ears flattening as she prepared for some sort of harsh words from Sojourn.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]