a place probably with a tree nearby

"Don't go," he insisted.

"Wouldn't." She looked down at the book in her hands and turned it rightside-up. Whoops.

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"That's the good choice." he said with a wink, and sat next to her.

"Well, from what I've heard, your parents are..." Liv thought for a moment. "Not too genial."

"That's most true." Boris said. "They are quite the set."

"Hey, wasn't there... Didn't you have a brother?"

"Not didn't, but do. He's in America. I haven't really heard much from him, though."

Then she remembered. "Oh, wait! The one on Broadway, right?"

"Yeah, that's right!"

"So, hey, guess what?" May as well just toss it in. "I'm, uh... expecting!"

Boris stopped talking and stared. "Expecting as in what exactly?"

"A..." She hesitated, eyes locking on a picture hanging on the wall. "You remember sometime last month, when we, uh... well..." Cough. "Oh, you know!"

Boris didn't blink. "Oh... well... that's unexpected.. err, actually it's quite expected. So you're saying that you have... ummm... something growing inside you?"

"That's it."

Boris shook his head. "Whoah," he sighed, and turned to her. "What does this mean exactly, then?"

Olivia shrugged. "Probably more than what I could think up."

"Whoah... well, we'll need a bigger home then, I guess."