<div class="floatleft">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/8187092.jpg)</div>Name: Willow Ferntré (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13299661#msg13299661)<br/>Time:  Day 1 Afternoon<br/>Location: Gates<br/>Tagging: Open | Sam<br/>Notes/Warning: Trying to screw the doctor? Really think that's a bright idea?<br/>Extras: Color yellowgreen<br/><hr/><br/>"Midterm?" she continued that seemingly endless stream of questions, eying him with as if he had made a completely ludicrous statement. "You do not look very pregnant to me, nor like you could ever get so. So what are you doing on festivities for women ... Oh... have you sired one of the children and accompany the mother?"<br/><br/>Of course in her world small and kind of intimate festivities were usually held once the first time mother was visibly pregnant. With the other women of her peer group showering her with little gifts and delicacies, as well as good advice on how to proceed from here. She had never heard of males being admitted to such things though. And what did edu... what and work have to do with it? Labour was indeed involved, but much later, or else she'd be involved to help that poor woman survive.