Strait to the point
"Max... can you sit down for a moment? I have something I need to tell you." Raven said calmly, but as Nero looked as her he could tell that she was a bit hesitant.
Nero sat down giving his new wife a frown. "Is everything alright, Natalya?" he asked sitting near her and slowly putting his hand on hers.
Raven sighed. "I'm pregnant." she said. She never did like beating around the bush and she certainly didn't mince words.
Nero was silent, a distant look on his face.
"Nero?" Raven asked worried.
There was a thud as Nero fell off the seat.
Raven swore in Russian.
I don't know where this came from…..my subconscious is wandering…..in places it should never go…
