she lets out a deep sigh as she lays on the couch, a rerun of an old sitcom playing on the tv. though she could barely focus, she was about 8 months pregnant and she just wanted it to be over. hormones were hitting her hard, her feet hurt, she had no energy, her cravings were killing her, and everything seemed to be too loud

especially her very extroverted werewolf girlfriend. she loved her, but honestly, she just needed everything to be quiet, which isnt enids specialty. enid was quite a loud girl, and energetic, and sweet of course.

"enid, would you mind handing me the remote? the tv is too loud."