Zephan;
I walk into the room, and Zethar lingers by the door behind me like he's afraid of coming in.
Ignoring him, I walk further into the room until I'm standing directly before Elián.
Zethar and I spent the last few hours trying to figure out how to handle the situation at hand.
If we're going to tell Koda about the pregnancy if Elián refuses, and how we're going to get him here.
We, however, decided not to trifle with Elián's wishes.
He's the one carrying the baby after all, if he wants to tell Koda about it, and invite Koda over. Awesome!
If he wants to keep it a secret for now… that might be torturous… but what choice do we have?
"Did you eat dinner?" I ask him softly, and he nods, but he doesn't take his eyes off the window… off the night sky.
"Yes," he replies, and I stare at the young man in silence. I wait for him to say more, but he doesn't.
Instead, he curls one hand over his stomach and sighs.
