Razz was sitting beside the window, her head leaning against the cool glass panel, and her hands resting upon her bloated belly. Vacant, is the expression on her face, yet it's almost thoughtful at the same time. Her mind seems to be somewhere far, far away... and it was brought back by a sudden twitch inside her womb. Blinking, she straightened her back, and looked down on her bulging stomach with unseeing eyes, surprise all over her face.

Justin blinks, and sits up straighter on his bed. "Umm? Something wrong, Razz?" He makes as though to stand, but waits on her reply.

Razz kept her hands over her belly. "I think it moved," she said, incredulously.

Justin blinks again, and semi-smiles. "That...could be a good thing, I suppose."

Razz kept on staring, though, and her surprise turned to darker thoughts. Aah, the baby... Of course she hasn't forgotten, how can anyone heave a load like this around and forget? ... She's not suppose to be able to bear a child though, she's growing more and more sure of that, and the developement of the life inside of her is starting to scare her in a completely different way. It almost feels as if... something bad is going to happen... Razz wrapped her arms around her belly in an effort to calm herself.

Justin's expression fades into a distinct frown. "Ahh..." He remembers, too. Not something he wants to talk about. But... "...surely it's still a good sign?"

Razz raised her face up, and looks almost as if she's staring at the ceiling. "... I don't know..." Something else came up as well, though. "What's going to happen... when I give birth to it?"

Justin almost echoes her, "...I don't know..." Well, he doesn't. He's seen one birth, but, well, he has reason to think little of what he knows applies to this situation.

Razz brings her head down, and shakes it. "Is... he... going to take it?"

Justin shakes his head emphatically. "No. He can try if he likes, but we already stopped him once."

Razz turned her face to Justin. "Stop him?" She asked, unsure as to exactly when they had stopped him from anything.

Justin nods solemnly. "We'll stop him." That's all there is to it, really. Nothing else bears consideration.

Razz paused for a second. "How?"

Justin shrugs. "However we have to."

Razz isn't satisfied with that reply. "But how? How can we?" She asked again.

Justin shrugs. "He can be hurt."

Razz fell silent. He can be hurt? The last time he was hurt, she went blind.

Justin doens't much like this topic... brings to mind all kinds of stuff he'd really rather not consider. Still, he can't forget that they're on the run. Or that she's with child. "....we need to keep moving."

Razz looked up again. "So he wouldn't find us?"

Justin nods solemnly. "But...well. You feel you can travel, right now?"

Razz nodded. "I think so," she murmured, and paused again. "Where are we going?"

Justin doesn't know for sure. Somewhere off-realm again. Break off their trail, like. Where's he got connections..? The Council is gone, the Freedom Blades are gone... perhaps the Order? If they're still around, they'd be in... "Coneria."

Razz blinked. Coneria? "I've been there, a long time ago."

Justin nods. "It's been quite a while. All the better, really, he won't be excpecting us to run there."

Razz does a lot of nodding, doesn't she? Everybody does, really. "Okay... When are we leaving? Now?"

Justin frowns, faintly. "I...suppose. It'll take a bit to set up the gate, but we can leave as soon as I get it."

Razz complied. "Okay," she said, and stood, heaving a little, supporting her waist with a hand.

Justin takes a deep breath, almost a sigh, and nods; he begins to laborious process of opening an inter-Realm gate, in the middle of their rented room.

Razz stands, her face turning up towards the ceiling again. They've been moving around quite a lot, lately. Of course, it's not as if she isn't used to it, having done a fair bit of wandering on her own before she met Justin... Though it seems different now, for some reason. But she waits, and waits quietly.

Justin finishes his preparations, and the marking of the circle, and the reading of the runes, and the casting of the spell, and stands, pale and vaguely irritated-looking, next to the completed Gate. Sigh. "Alright."

Razz steadily made her way over to the portal once Justin was done, feeling that she owes him a lot, but not knowing how to make it up to him. In the end, a simple "thank you" was all she could manage.

Justin smiles, even through the fatigue and the pain, as though a simple 'thank you' was the most he could ever have desired of her. With a bit of an ironic flourish, he gestures for the Gate. "After you?"

Razz's face almost broke into a small grin, and she turned, and was about to enter the portal, when a worried look suddenly came over her face. "Uhm... but... I mean... The landing's a bit rough, sometimes... and..." she wrapped her arms around her belly again, empathsizing her point.

Justin ponders this. "Er, well... together, then? That might be best." He takes a step towards her, holds out his hand.

Razz looked relieved by this, and she takes Justin's hand.

Justin leads her, then, through the shimmering gate, and helps her step down into the center of Coneria square. The portal in the Inn room in Mist shows this, and shimmers silently for a moment longer, and then swirls into nothingness. One must wonder what the inn staff will make of this in the morning.