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I was sick and miserable last night, still am a little bit, so everything I drew was looking rather crappy. Six tossed aside pages later I decided to write a little so, a small tidbit of that...
"There was moaning and panting and quick hasty breathes. Drops of sweat formed into imperfect spheres only to break and roll down overheated skin. It was the final stretch. A sharp intake of air exhaulted in a scream. Near silence follows only broken by heavy breathing and a wet noise.
A high pitched cry fills the air.
Hasuma Aki was born in the early autumn months toward the end of the Azuchi-Momoyama Period. No one cared much to write down the exact date."
Between that and the fourth page of the Wonder Woman preview, it's no wonder I had a horrifying dream about getting pregnant. *shudders* Not cool brain, not cool. That said, I'm off to work, going to beg Amanda to make a peach slush for me the way she makes them as they are delish and should help my sore throat.
