Two months had gone by since that day and it was a bit more obvious that Luna was pregnant, yet that is what happened when you were about four months along. Although while she had support from friends and family... she didn't really have support from the baby's father, or that is how it felt anyways. And that had all started a couple of weeks after the officer had been shot - two weeks after that when he was fully recovered a party had been thrown in celebration for his recovery. And everybody had been allowed to attend. Max had shown up there and Luna had decided to try and speak to him about the whole situation. To tell him about the baby, but every single time she had tried to talk to him he always told her that he couldn't talk.... just to go and talk to others. That had definitely caused her to fall into quite the depressed state, especially since even after that she had tried a few times to talk to him about it. She had even gotten his number from Nate, after finally being honest with him about the pregnancy, so that she could text him that they needed to talk about something important. Only for those messages to continue to be ignored. For her to continue to be ignored.
Nox was just sitting on the couch with Luna sitting next to him, she being bundled up in a blanket and using his shoulder as a pillow. "You sure you don't care if Nate comes over?" he questioned in a gentle voice. "It is fine, Nox." Luna was speaking after a moment in time and he was just stroking her hair lightly as he was texting Nate, just asking if he wanted to come over. Although he was also debating on eventually taking his sister to the hospital, considering she had been dealing with a fever the last few days on top of a migraine. Which could be stress induced but he wasn't sure at all either.