"Oh, I guess you're right." Celeste hummed, recalling when Del said they were expecting and how much time had pased. "Don't fret over it too much, Kryner. A lot of women get it" Celeste said as she sat back down beside James. "Little Del here made me sick every day for a month, but I knew someone who was sick for her whole pregnancy." That though clearly didn't sit well with Delphine, who groaned quietly at the prospect. "If she's like me, it won't last for long. And I had a small, little baby bump by the time it all stopped."<br/><br/>Del blew on her ginger to cool it off and took a sip. The spicy and sweet was a strange combination, but her mother was right, it didn't bother her at all and after having more and letting it digest, she was slowly starting to feel better. Still, as her mother moved to make a nice hot breakfast, Del didn't want anything more than toast since it was easy on the stomach. "I don't want to feel like this for a whole month." Del commented, gently grabbing Kryner's hand again. "Dear, the baby isn't trying to make me sick. My body is just adjusting, I'm not used to helping a little one grow." She just rehashed what her father had said, hoping that make it more clear for Kryner.