She had really, sincerely, truly been hoping that she had the flu. Even though she was virtually never ill and there was no virus going around the Deck, she'd mostly convinced herself she had one and she'd be over it in a week or so. The five pregnancy tests just had been because she'd been curious about how they worked. But given every single one of them managed to be positive, Urania had decided that maybe it would be an intelligent idea to go to the doctor and see what was actually wrong.
At which point she finally got to a point where even she couldn't push the denial any further.
She was going to have to tell people. Isaac first, of course, and given how much she was silently freaking out, she had a feeling they might be hyperventilating together. And then she was going to need to tell Calypso, and she had no way of predicting how that was going to go. Though she expected some deer in the headlights expressions.
And then. All the other people. Oh god. David. Katya. Chives.
She didn't look like she was panicking at least, as she dropped down on a bench at the edge of the Green and watched a group of four year olds go to war over a rubber duck.
Was this going to be her life in four years?
[ooc: open to anyone~ But especially Isaac and Calypso and anyone else who wants the normally even-keeled Urania Apollonides to freak her shit at you.
Because that's going to happen.]
- [OTA] The rabbit has done died.