OOC: Well... both will work. Futility as in 'They don't really work right now'.* *Ragnar comes out with the steak, green beans, and bread. He sets on the table, then goes to get the drinks.* Ragnar: By the way, Ell, have you and Ashley had any bad bouts of morning sickness?
*Ragnar smiles a bit, and keeps cooking.* Ragnar: I don't know, I don't think you two lazy louts could do it. *** *The Doctor rolls her eyes.* Doctor: Shoo.
Ragnar: All the attention you two get. *He starts making some green beans.* *** Doctor: Alright... you're ready to go. Have fun with your sugar daddy. *She smiles.*
Ragnar: Whatever you want. *He kisses her.* Ragnar: Did you like last night, by the way? *** Doctor: We need to make sure that you don't have any STDs so you don't infect the baby.
Ragnar: Loki told me what the Borg were... *He looks her in the eye.* Ragnar: Don't ever worry about them, I won't let them touch you. *** Doctor:... STDs?
Ragnar: I love you... *He shifts her into his lap.* *** Doctor: Well, when the body of a female is pregnant many different hormones and-(goes on a medicinal lecture)
Ragnar: It's okay, baby. They aren't here... *He holds her close again, trying to comfort her.* *** Doctor: Well, I just scan you... *She uses her tricorder to scan Ellvat.*
Kuntel; GET TO THE ******NED CAVE!!! *He keeps running.* *** Ragnar: What was wrong, beautiful? *He holds her hand.* *** Doctor: Right this way, miss! *She smiles happily and takes her to a far corner of the Sickbay.*
*Kuntel ignores her, runs into the Tornado, and runs back out with his kids. He then runs back to the cave.* *** *Ragnar holds her close.* Ragnar: It's okay, Ash, I'm here for you... *** *A doctor looks up at her.* Doctor: Ma'am?