Ronnie:As soon as they get out of earshot of the building, Ronnie stopped Bea with a hand on her shoulder. "I'm pregnant." She said simply, with a nervous look on her face.
Bea: Holy shit! ....Like, seriously?
Ronnie: Yeah... like... seriously.
Bea: Is it.... was it like, a titan or something?
Ronnie: What?! God, no...
Bea: Or.... or like
Bea: Oh shit, was it Indigo???
Ronnie: No! Bea, think about that for a second.
Bea: Yeah, I guess that was over nine months ago, wasn't it
Ronnie: No... it was... Oh jesus... It was Nils.
Bea: **chokes on a laugh**
Bea: No, seriously.
Ronnie: Ronnie just goes beet red.
Bea: Seriously?
Bea: He--
Bea: he's gayer than a three dollar bill
Ronnie: Yyyyyeah....
Bea: Did you, like, sprout a cock or something?
Ronnie: No... we just... I was... it's complicated.
Bea: Was there some Zeus-going-all-swany shit, only with you being a dude?
Ronnie: *facepalm*
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Was he drunk?
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Were YOU drunk?
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Why not?
Ronnie: It just... happened.
Bea: Sorry, forget I said that
Bea: I just...
Bea: NILS.
Ronnie: Yeah.
Ronnie: I know.
Bea: Wowza.
Bea: Okay, well, moving on, how pregnant are you?
Bea: I mean, like, how long?
Ronnie: About a month and a half.
Bea: Okay.
Ronnie: I have no idea what I'm gonna do now.
Ronnie: He doesn't know yet.
Bea: Well, I'm assuming vitamins and doctor visits are on the menu.
Ronnie: Yeah...
Bea: I mean, if you wanna keep it.
Ronnie: Ronnie looks up at you like you grew an extra head.
Bea: Have you, I mean, have you considered other options?
Ronnie: N... no. No, I can't.
Bea: Okay. That's fine.
Bea: Well... What about Chad?
Ronnie: Chad? What about Chad?
Bea: Well, I mean, his boyfriend's gonna be a dad, right?
Bea: So... does that mean the nugget's gonna have two daddies?
Ronnie: They... they're not dating anymore, hun.
Bea: Oh.
Bea: Well.
Bea: I guess that would work.
Ronnie: I just... I'm sorry. I had to tell someone.
Bea: No, no, that's good!
Ronnie: I don't know if I should tell the others.
Bea: ::hugs::
B ea: I'd give it a little time, if you want to still go on this mission
Bea: folks might get twitchy about shit, you know?
Ronnie: Yeah...
Bea: But, well, you'll have to tell them something eventually
Ronnie: Maybe... yeah.
Ronnie: You're right.
Ronnie: Thanks.
Bea: No worries, man. Maybe after all the stuff tonight, I can tell you about some of the stuff I did this year?
Ronnie: she smiles "I'd like that."
Bea: Cool. Wanna see me juggle cars?
Ronnie: heh, sure.
Bea: Holy shit! ....Like, seriously?
Ronnie: Yeah... like... seriously.
Bea: Is it.... was it like, a titan or something?
Ronnie: What?! God, no...
Bea: Or.... or like
Bea: Oh shit, was it Indigo???
Ronnie: No! Bea, think about that for a second.
Bea: Yeah, I guess that was over nine months ago, wasn't it
Ronnie: No... it was... Oh jesus... It was Nils.
Bea: **chokes on a laugh**
Bea: No, seriously.
Ronnie: Ronnie just goes beet red.
Bea: Seriously?
Bea: He--
Bea: he's gayer than a three dollar bill
Ronnie: Yyyyyeah....
Bea: Did you, like, sprout a cock or something?
Ronnie: No... we just... I was... it's complicated.
Bea: Was there some Zeus-going-all-swany shit, only with you being a dude?
Ronnie: *facepalm*
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Was he drunk?
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Were YOU drunk?
Ronnie: No.
Bea: Why not?
Ronnie: It just... happened.
Bea: Sorry, forget I said that
Bea: I just...
Bea: NILS.
Ronnie: Yeah.
Ronnie: I know.
Bea: Wowza.
Bea: Okay, well, moving on, how pregnant are you?
Bea: I mean, like, how long?
Ronnie: About a month and a half.
Bea: Okay.
Ronnie: I have no idea what I'm gonna do now.
Ronnie: He doesn't know yet.
Bea: Well, I'm assuming vitamins and doctor visits are on the menu.
Ronnie: Yeah...
Bea: I mean, if you wanna keep it.
Ronnie: Ronnie looks up at you like you grew an extra head.
Bea: Have you, I mean, have you considered other options?
Ronnie: N... no. No, I can't.
Bea: Okay. That's fine.
Bea: Well... What about Chad?
Ronnie: Chad? What about Chad?
Bea: Well, I mean, his boyfriend's gonna be a dad, right?
Bea: So... does that mean the nugget's gonna have two daddies?
Ronnie: They... they're not dating anymore, hun.
Bea: Oh.
Bea: Well.
Bea: I guess that would work.
Ronnie: I just... I'm sorry. I had to tell someone.
Bea: No, no, that's good!
Ronnie: I don't know if I should tell the others.
Bea: ::hugs::
B ea: I'd give it a little time, if you want to still go on this mission
Bea: folks might get twitchy about shit, you know?
Ronnie: Yeah...
Bea: But, well, you'll have to tell them something eventually
Ronnie: Maybe... yeah.
Ronnie: You're right.
Ronnie: Thanks.
Bea: No worries, man. Maybe after all the stuff tonight, I can tell you about some of the stuff I did this year?
Ronnie: she smiles "I'd like that."
Bea: Cool. Wanna see me juggle cars?
Ronnie: heh, sure.