You're killing me gently
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She nodded when asked about a walk, clasping her hands together in front of her. She did have a lot to think about, and she got the feeling that the pups would be there before she even knew it. Ember wondered what she'd do when they came...how often they would be hungry, how much they would sleep. How much time would she have to do anything, really?

"How did you pick your son Pripyat's name?" She inquired as they walked. Ember hadn't thought too much about names...she only knew that there were a few names that sounded alright to her. Maybe she would be able to decide once they were born. "Maybe when they're born they will tell me their names. I'm not sure how to pick out a name for something"


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