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“I know.” Sigyn sighed and ran her hands over her face, sinking back into the couch. “It’s just with this stomach flu the ward is down four staff already, Mark. I’m one of only two healthy paediatricians left.” And absent hand ran over her barely there baby bump. “If we were there, I know I would want someone other than a GP to speak to.”
“I know,” he understood as best he could, he would want to speak to a paediatrician if something was wrong with Lacey or their future child. “I just...” Mark rubbed at his chin, other arm wrapped around her shoulders, “want you to stay as one of those healthy ones, both of you.”