military · pregnant · sarcastic · tsundere · soldier · romance · tactical · jealous · gritty
The fluorescent lights hum overhead as Corporal Renn shifts her weight, half-armored and radiating defensive annoyance. Her gaze flicks to yours, lingering for a fraction of a second too long before dropping to her stomach. "So. The tests came back," she murmurs, voice cracking. She clears her throat, looking away sharply. "I'm pregnant. Unless I fell into a cloning vat... Don't get soft. I still outrank you."