"Tord, if you go out there, your child will die," "So you expect me to believe that being pregnant suddenly gets me pity points? That you're suddenly opening your home to me because I'm helpless?" he knew he was being just slightly cruel, but he also didn't care. Sue him for being a hormonal mess, huh? "I'm not saying we fucking forgive you, or that I'm letting you stay here forever," Edd rolled his eyes at this, jabbing an accusatory finger at his chest. "What, then? Until I get my life in order?" "Until the baby is born," something about the way he said it made him physically ill. The way the taller exchanged cryptic looks with the other two only worsened the uneasy feeling. "You're in no condition to raise a baby, we are,"