[ He doesn't cut himself off soon enough. Viktor may not have said anything but the grin that spreads across her face is nothing short of triumphant. She composes herself, but perhaps not soon enough. ]
Why can't they be soft? [ She taps the round little belly on her drawing. ] What if the material was bouncy or something so that the rocks wouldn't hurt it?
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Why can't they be soft? [ She taps the round little belly on her drawing. ] What if the material was bouncy or something so that the rocks wouldn't hurt it?