Devony "Firecracker" Quinn

Devony frowned a little. She gathered some people were after her mother, Pam and herself. She never could figure out why a certain individual kept sending her cards with clowns on it, with the words written soon and happy birthday pretty girl on the card. She understood the part of someone after the people you care about.

Devony nods her head. She felt selfish for wanting to keep the child...he was right. Worry about the child turning out like her or him is not something any part wishes on their child...especially when both lived such hard lives. "I know....I understand." she says.

Devony blinks when he gets up and walks over to her. She flinches a moment when he places his hand on her stomach. She relaxes, smiling at him. "Thanks Dean, that means a lot. If worse comes to worse my parents will help raise this baby if we can't."

"By the way...does this mean we can have hot pregnancy sex?!" she says loudly.