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“[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Sucrose wakes up after feeling a stron” (17 conversations)
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Aug 22, 2023 at 9:21 AM EDT
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[there would be dialogue in this story:] (Sucrose wakes up after feeling a strong kick from her unborn son Alatreon - despite Sucrose being 7 months pregnant. She looks out the window - time for another day in Mondstadt. Just then, she's approached by her husband - Shadecleaver. Eventually, the couple decides to see how Eula is doing. But when they enter her room, they are immediately shocked at the size of Eula's bust. All of a sudden, Sucrose's water breaks - signaling Alatreon's earlier-than-planned arrival.)
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Sucrose: (rubbing her belly) Ouch! That was quite the kick, Alatreon. Are you excited to see what the day holds? Shadecleaver: (yawning and stretching) Good morning, my love. I see our little one is eager to explore Mondstadt already. How are you feeling? Sucrose: Oh, just a little tired, but other than that, I'm fine. Shall we go and check on Eula? It's been a while since we last saw her. Shadecleaver: That sounds like a good idea. Let's see how she's doing. I hope she's feeling better after her missions. (They make their way to Eula's room and knock on the door.) Eula: (from inside) Come in! (They enter the room, but their eyes widen in disbelief as they see Eula.) Sucrose: (whispering) Shadecleaver, look at the size of her bust! How did it even get that big? Shadecleaver: (awkwardly) Sucrose, that's not something we should focus on right now. Eula, are you okay? Eula: (blushing and looking embarrassed) Oh, it's you two. Yes, I'm fine. Just... don't mind this. It's a warrior's armor plating. Protects the vital parts. That's what I tell myself, at least. Sucrose: (giggling) Well, as long as you're healthy, that's what matters, Eula. (Just then, Sucrose suddenly gasps and clutches her stomach.) Shadecleaver: Sucrose, what's wrong? Sucrose: (panicking) My water just broke! Alatreon is coming earlier than we expected! (Shadecleaver and Eula rush to support Sucrose as they help her to a chair.) Eula: Oh dear, we need to get you to the nearest medical facility right away. Don't worry, Sucrose, everything will be fine. Shadecleaver: (calmly) That's right, my love. We'll take care of you. Just hold on tight, and we'll make sure Alatreon enters this world safely. (Sucrose grips their hands tightly, a mix of excitement and nervousness on her face, as they make their way to the medical facility, ready to welcome their little Alatreon earlier than they had anticipated.)