Stutter whimpers in pain, holding his hand against his bump, and leaning against the wall of the alley. He’s six months pregnant, and all alone in this Empire ruled galaxy. He’s scared, and sick, but can’t get medicine or anything of the sort. He keeps the hoof of his poncho up, unwilling to be seen right now, not with his face.
The baby…. It’s not his boyfriends, not Tech’s. Stutter can’t… he can’t remember. Can’t remember what happened for him to get this way. He thinks that he either had a relationship while chipped with someone else, or… or something much more sinister.
He’s in Ord Mantel, trying to hide out after catching a ride with Smugglers. He’s just trying to get somewhere safe, somewhere he can protect his baby, and get himself healthy again. Stutter suddenly throws up, emptying his guts of the little bit of food he was able to scrounge up, collapsing to the ground and finding that he can’t bring himself to stand again. Stutter can tell that he must be burning with fever, and he knows that the baby isn’t going to live much longer unless he gets medical help, but he just can’t stand. He’s too tired.