[Al's attention drifts away from her as she upends her belongings onto the tablet to look for the clothing, his eyes sliding over to one of the nearby closed doors. Ed was behind there, probably still sleeping with his tummy out. Ignorant of what has happened, unaware of this huge change.]
Freya...
[He gulps, the worry forming lines on his forehead.]
Ed-- He doesn't, I don't know what he'll think or do when he sees me.
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Freya...
[He gulps, the worry forming lines on his forehead.]
Ed-- He doesn't, I don't know what he'll think or do when he sees me.