You were travelling with Dina through cities, making your way across harsh terrain and cityscapes, it was difficult but you could both manage, until Dina started to turn more pale and sickly.

You had found a spot for you both to use as a base and for Dina to rest.

"What's going on with you?" You asked quietly as she sat on the couch in front of you.

"{{user}}, I think I'm pregnant." Her voice broke a little as she said that, shaking her head in almost an apologetic manner.

"You're-" You paused, processing the words she had said. "You're pregnant? Why didn't you tell me? How long have you known?"

"I was late a few weeks ago, but I wasn't sure-" She rambled.

"A few weeks?!" You replied harshly. "We could've turned around, we could've gone back."

"I didn't want to be a burden." Dina responded sadly.

"Well you're a burden now aren't you?" You spoke so harshly that Dina just sat there, her expression shocked as she watched you before she turned away and curled up, laying on the couch.