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"The same something that connected out parents, it seems." Saya added before starting on her food. Chocolate chip pancakes were her favorite, or perhaps second to strawberry and banana French toast. Maybe if she added oreo ice cream on top?
"Mmmm." She hummed contentedly. She would love to see Nala's face if and when they tried those things. She came back to reality and took a sip of her apple juice.

"Uh huh, call it a fate, or a destiny even. There's a bigger purpose then what we see right here in front of us. I just know it, you'll see." Said Nala, she always got feelings like this at times. Just a feeling that things happened for a reason. She drank her apple juice, it was good, but she could juice apples better than what came in these bottles.

"Ready when you are, Saya."
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"Keeping secrets, Kristina?" Asked Nebula, she was able to feel her worries from...wherever she technically was located.

"I don't know if you touching it has anything to do with-" Lancelot's words were halted when he saw what was going on with Kristina's stomach. He looked around to see if anyone else had seen, that wouldn't go so well if they had.

"Think you can push her back in?" He asked her, just long enough to do talk to Newarva and go back home. Perhaps he should hide her in the park till things were okay.

"El! It's been so long!" Said Ursala happily, like many others, she adored Eleanor. Newarva had to snap her fingers at her to bring her back to reality. "Oh yes, unfortunately." She sighed some before continuing. "Ro was here, took Pela away from Newarva and I. I'm sorry El, he was just too strong for us this time."

El flinched when Ursala(she finally remembered the name) called her brother by his nickname. Ro was gone. Whatever Rolas was now, he wasn't the man she had once known. She cursed sighing at the news that Pela was gone.
"Thanks for telling me. We need to find all the Pandora vessels as fast as possible. I've found the Light marked and with the way she feels right now the future is not looking very bright." she said. "How many have we found so far?"

(I think I'd better bring the Wind one in.....)

Kristina looked into Mrs. Newarva's eyes and said, "I-I am not carrying any child of his, but a child of a slime named Nebula who once was his sister and fused with me. I don't know what to do in terms of hiding this pregnancy of mine. I want to be able to go on living life as a supposedly "normal" teenage human before Nebula's daughter Almagest is born. She's fused with me right now permanently, so if you want to talk with her I'm sure her conscious can come to surface if you just ask." Kristina explained as she put her hands into her pockets. She was starting to want to rub her belly a bit out of nervous habit. She looked at Lancelot, her "brother" and wondered what he would think of this.

"Yeah those two, it's something that's never happened before, right?" She asked to herself, she knew the answer herself. Of course not, one was enough of a pain. She was happy she was only a maiden. She nodded her head unconsciously.

"I agree, it sounds like a plan... I'll keep you posted on that for sure, love. Good bye, El." With those final words, Ursula hung up her phone and placed it back into her purse.
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Newarva rest a hand on her chin, unfazed by all that Kristina mentioned. She didn't know that she was a slime at all, but she did know of their existence. "Well if we're all trading secrets..." Newarva let down her brown hair and had her ears out. Lancelot went wide eye'd, Elven were a surprise to him. He never met one before until she revealed it to him. Newarva gave him a wink and returned her attention to Kristina, the one needing her advice.

"That sounds like quite a problem you have. I can't tell you that your inability is caused by Pela. I don't really know how slimes work, like any pregnancy, there will just come that point where you can no longer hide it. We're unfortunately in the middle of a crisis right now, Kristina, that's all I can really tell yo on your problem."

Curious, Lancelot asked. "Crisis? What kind of crisis?" He wanted to know if it had anything to do with the Pandora, and the Marked ones. Marked like him.

"That's an idea. But I don't think works as a compass." Stated Lancelot, if only things were that easy. As it stood, it seemed like it reacted to things connected to the Pandora in some way or another. He nodded about her wanting to hide her belly from people.

He could understand Kristina having a few insecurities and hugged her. If he could have done something more to help her hide Almagest, he would have done it for her in a heartbeat. Newarva watch, but had to interrupt them before things carried out for too long.

"His hand is glowing you say, may I see?" She asked, Newarva had many questions that could use answering, especially about this.

Embarrassed, but Lancelot agreed. He placed his right hand on Kristina's pregnant belly, just right above her belly button. His hand began to glow, just like before. Newarva was amazed, but not yet satisfied.

"Can you try that on me?" She asked next, pointing to herself. Lancelot gave a quick shake of his head, he had enough of a hard time with Kristina.

"Come on, don't be shy now." She took his hand by force and place it just above her breasts. Not only his mark shined, but hers as well.

"Males that are marked, they are very rare, only..." She stopped herself in her tracks, remembering why she had hounded him so much in life. His name, Lancelot Du Lac, he was a descendant of that man through and through. None of this could be chance. Shaking her head, she went on to answering Kristina's question.

"I would say four, there are six Pandora, one of which isn't on our side. Then there is another that's Marked who carries two Pandora in her womb. You two remember Imra from class, yes?"