
So. Things went down with Hank a couple of nights ago and wine was involved. Things got hot and heavy and now I’m about to be heavy. In a couple of moths. { she sighs heavily, plopping down next to Alison. } I don’t know what to do—
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Well, uh. [Alison scratched the back of her head] I don’t know, have you told Hank yet?
{ she nods once. Just wanting a distraction. }
First of all, you need to stop worrying. [Alison petted the back of her best friends head gently] Do you need something...