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A. Welcome to The Ship
Arriving to the ship for the first time can be disorientating, but there are maps everywhere. A good night's sleep must have been had, because you woke up feeling fantastic. Feel free to check out the shops or restaurants... Or maybe you'd rather go for a walk around the beautiful Biodome! Whatever you decide to do, it's sure to be enjoyable.
Perhaps you woke up here already pregnant... Better check with your scientist before heading off through the ship, since your health is very important to them.
B. Surprise!
You didn't know it before, but you're now officially pregnant. What are you pregnant with? Another member of the ship's child? An alien? A monster? Whatever it is, you're going to have to explain to someone (maybe your best friend... maybe more) that you're pregnant now, and that's bound to be an interesting conversation... Good luck.
Of course, if you're really unfortunate, you might be going through a very fast nine hour pregnancy. Did you just grow bigger right in front of someone's eyes?
C. The Pregnant Life
Things certainly seem to be improving now that you're pregnant. Shops are more willing to help you and people are generally nicer. There's even that stranger who's been making eyes towards you. Well, hey, you're already knocked up with whatever's inside, so might as well go off and have some fun if that's your thing.
D. Cravings
Now you're craving something. Is it food? There's plenty of places to get food.
Something to do? Plenty of things to do around the ship! Maybe get a part time job until the baby's born?
Someone to do? Well, no one's saying you can't offer yourself up. After all, there's always someone interested in the pregnancy experience.
E. The Baby's Coming
You've got another issue to deal with now. You can feel it happening, the thing moving through your body. One small problem, though? You're not anywhere near the scientists. So someone else has got to help you out.
Better go quickly, seems like this one is moving very fast.
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Well, it wasn't much of a surprise to Shea, more than an annoyance. Even with the fact that she'd agreed to stay, it didn't mean she was especially thrilled with the idea of some parasitic thing living inside of her. It wasn't anything she couldn't handle. She'd just have to get her hands on those things she'd heard about -- the stuff that could speed this shit up.
Guess she'd deal with that after grabbing a bite to eat...
A long, yet barely audible, sigh broke out as she rounded a corner. With her eyes firmly resting on the ground, she wasn't paying any attention... for once. After bumping into the opposite body, she initially released an annoyed grunt, a sharp golden-colored gaze resting on the other person's face. For just that split second, she possibly looked ready to kill that person... but it quickly faded as she released a calming exhale.
It was after forcing a smile, she lifted a hand and patted their head (if it felt condescending, that was because it totally was), "Oh, well. It was probably more my fault than yours, anyway..."
Cravings
Being pregnant sucked just as much as she'd always assumed it would. Not only was looking into the mirror a total nightmare, but it felt like she'd never stop wanting to eat. Food had become the center of her fucking world in what felt like no time at all. There was some mushy crap -- ice cream, apparently -- that she couldn't seem to stop thinking about, and damn if she didn't want to murder the asshole responsible for her discovery of it...
Of course, there was something she wanted more than ice cream...
The one thing she'd been unable to stop thinking about, even more so than with food: she wanted sex. At the point she'd reached, she didn't even care who it was with... only that they were pretty to look at. Whether they were caught looking at her, or not, someone would be getting approached.
Chin held high, arms crossed, the white-haired young woman's posture practically demanded that all attention go right to her. Shea's tone wasn't much better as she asked the random stranger, "Busy?"