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Her doctor looked through her chart, glancing over at Envy. “When was your last period?” Once she got that answer, she wrote something down before speaking again. “I’ll need you to give us some urine. We’ll try one of our own tests here. Then I’ll just have a bit of check and see from there.” The doctor looked over at Envy for a bit. “Xeha, are you comfortable with him being in here or would you prefer for him to head to the waiting room until you are done?”

Xeha watched the doctor look over her chart. “Last month.” At least she was pretty sure she got her period last month. Or maybe it was the month before. “I’m going on several weeks late at this point.” She sighed and nodded when she was told what was going to be needed. “I am fine with him being here.”


While they waited, Envy fidgeted. It was just something he couldn’t help. The doctor, a woman doctor, came in. She greeted them both before turning to Xeha. “Well, what is the reason for today’s visit, Xeha? Your yearly check up isn’t for another few months.”

"Yes, I know it isn’t." The young woman ran a hand through her hair when she was asked the reason for her visit. "I’m here because there have been some symptoms that are pointing in the direction of a possibly pregnancy, but the tests I’ve taken came back inconclusive…" Was this awkward, or was it just her?

Name: Xeha

Western Zodiac: Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius, Pisces

Chinese Zodiac: Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon, Snake, Horse, Goat, Monkey, Rooster, Dog, Pig

Celtic Zodiac [x]: Birch (the Achiever), Rowan (the Thinker), Ash (the Enchanter), Alder (the Trailblazer), Willow (the Observer), Hawthorne (the Illusionist), Oak (the Stabilizer), Holly (the Ruler), Hazel (the Knower), Vine (the Equalizer), Ivy (the Survivor), Reed (the Inquisitor), Elder (the Seeker)


The Four Temperaments [x]: Melancholic, Phlegmatic, Choleric, Sanguine

Enneagram [x]: Type 1, Type 2, Type 3, Type 4, Type 5, Type 6, Type 7, Type 8, Type 9 

Soul type [x]: Sage, Server, Scholar, King, Artisan, Priest, Warrior


It seemed like forever passed before Xeha was called back. Envy followed behind, nervous to hear what they would say. They were lead back to a room with an exam table for Xeha to sit and an extra chair for Envy to sit while they waited.

Xeha sat down and looked around the room. At least she wasn’t here by herself. Now she had to wait for the doctor to magically appear.



"They always have the upper hand and I am tired of it.  I feel as though everyone has the upper hand over me as of late and I can’t bear it anymore."

"Sometimes life is like that, and there’s not much that can be done about it. You just have to wait it out." She knew how things like that went.


He gave her a nod before kissing her temple. “Everything will be fine. Even if you are, we’ll start making plans. I’ll find a way to make munny and everything.”

She nodded a couple of times after he kissed her temple. “Yes, things will be fine.” She said to try and reassure herself. The longer she sat in the waiting room the more her nerves started acting up.


Envy just got his shirt on when she came out. He gave a nod before opening a dark corridor. The distance was shorter that way. Arriving in a nearby allyway, Envy lead the way until they were at the doctor’s office. Letting Xeha sign herself in, he took a seat, waiting for them to get called to the back. “Do you want me to come back with you?”

Xeha walked through the dark corridor with him and out into the alleyway on the other side. She let Envy lead the way through the hospital to where they needed to be. Xeha signed herself in and awkwardly sat down in the waiting room next to him. “Yeah, I would.”



"Is it really that bad?  Is it really that obvious?"  Shoulders slumped just slightly in defeat.  "Have I really become that weak?"

"I have seen the way that the others treat you." She replied simply. "You are not weak. It’s just that certain individuals have the upper hand."


He gave her a nod, gathering some clothes for her to wear after she got out. He already had started changing his clothes soon after hers were gathered. “Don’t take too long.”

"Yeah, I know." Xeha picked up the clothes that Envy grabbed for her and headed to the bathroom. Maybe the shower would wake her up and help her feel better. She took a very hot shower and got dressed. "Ready?" She asked Envy when she stepped out of the bathroom.


"How quaint." Xemnas gave a slight smile. "I shall try to keep that in mind. And I suppose that, on a related note, you may call me as you wish." She only hoped that it wouldn’t be something demeaning; if it was, Xemnas wasn’t sure she could argue.

Quaint. Xeha was not sure how to feel about that word in relation to herself. Perhaps she should take back what she had just said. “I shall continue to call you by your name as usual.”


"I don’t think we have ginger ale so water will have to do for now." Envy headed towards the kitchen. After getting a glass of water for Xeha, he decided to do little things around the house until almost time for her appointment.

Around noon, he looked into the bedroom, having let Xeha go back to bed. “Xeha, you should probably get ready now. It’s almost time to go.”

"We don’t have any, so we’re going to have to buy some later." Xeha replied and headed back to bed. She curled up and drank the water that Riku brought her.

Xeha took a nap while Riku did things around the apartment. It took her a moment to wake up when he came in to get her. She grumbled before carefully getting up. “I’m going to take a quick shower…”

          Don’t be deceived by my appearance

                                                I’m     S T R O N G E R     than you think


"You’ll need something. Maybe once your stomach settles, you’re going to eat." He gently kissed her cheek before getting up. He helped her stand. "If anything, try to drink some water."

"Yeah…Maybe once my stomach settles." She sighed and let him kiss her cheek before accepting his help up. "I will take the water and maybe some ginger ale."


He chuckled a bit. “Is there anything you want? I had a mate once and she wanted nothing more than chicken.” The good thing about being a chef, he could fix just about anything.

"At the moment the thought of eating anything makes me want to puke…" She groaned and squashed the small pang of jealousy that surfaced for a brief instance.