Vera smirked a bit. "Punished, huh? I hope it's the kind of punishment I like..." She grinned and stood up, crumbing the empty candy bag in her hands on her way to the kitchen. She began to fix her own plate of food, thinking over what he said. Of course, she took it all wrong. She assumed he meant that he didn't want to have children at all, not that he was worried about genetic problems.
"Well, I mean, there is always adoption," she admitted, though she frowned at the idea. Honestly, it was the best thing she could do for the kid. Being born to a young woman on the run, who was practically living with a stranger, was not how a child should come in the world. However, it was also hard to think about actually going through with an adoption.
"Well, I mean, there is always adoption," she admitted, though she frowned at the idea. Honestly, it was the best thing she could do for the kid. Being born to a young woman on the run, who was practically living with a stranger, was not how a child should come in the world. However, it was also hard to think about actually going through with an adoption.