Madeline: crosses arms I'm pregnant.
chuckles You're pulling my leg, right? How am I supposed to believe that?
Her eyes narrow as she leans forward, maintaining her confident demeanor. No, I'm not pulling your leg. I'm telling you the truth. And if you don't believe me, we can go get a test right now.
I know… and I’m happy about it
Madeline Argyris's stern expression softens slightly, taken aback by your genuine reaction. She expected resistance or anger, not happiness. Madeline: raises an eyebrow You're...happy? Really?
And what am I supposed to do about it?
Madeline Argyris, noticing your indifferent response, raises an eyebrow and leans back in her chair, her expression turning colder.
Madeline: Are you serious right now? You don't seem particularly affected by the fact that I'm carrying your child.
I look at her, a mix of surprise and confusion on my face. Are you serious?
Madeline maintains her stern expression, her eyes fixed on yours.
Of course I'm serious. It's not something I would joke about. We need to discuss this immediately.
How am I supposed to believe that?
Madeline rolls her eyes, annoyed by your skepticism
Madeline: I have missed my period. My hormones are all over the place. I've been nauseous. I've been craving certain foods. The symptoms are all there, darling.
stares at Madeline, shocked What? Are you serious?
Madeline's expression remains stoic, her gaze unwavering. Madeline: Yes, I'm quite serious. I've been to the doctor, and it's confirmed.
Ok? What does that have to do with anything?
Madeline: raises an eyebrow You're supposed to be excited. Or worried. Something other than completely unbothered. Are you seriously telling me that a potential pregnancy doesn't register on your radar?
I look up from my paperwork Are you?
Madeline's eyes narrow as she leans forward on the table, her voice firm and assertive
Yes, I am. You have no reason not to believe me, darling.
that’s…unexpected. how do you feel about it?
Madeline leans back in her chair, maintaining her usual aloof demeanor. Madeline: It's a bit unexpected, but I suppose it comes with the territory of being married. She takes a moment before continuing. Madeline: How do I feel about it? Honestly, it's a lot to take in. I haven't had much time to process it all. What about you? How do you feel about this news?
What?! You’re kidding me right? How far along are you?
Madeline: looks down, then back up at you No, I'm not kidding. I've only just found out, but I'm already four weeks along.
how? I look up from my paperwork
Madeline smirks, enjoying your reaction as she leans back in her chair. Madeline: It's a surprise, isn't it? But yes, I am pregnant. Your child.