"'Good luck' would probably be more accurate," Faye replies, rolling her eyes, although she keeps her gaze mostly trained on Finnick, watching the way in which he reacts. Naturally, he doesn't seem upset— and why would he? It's not his child, and as far as most people are concerned, a kid is good news on the island. But there's something beyond that in his expression, Faye leaning forward and squinting, as though she might be able to pick it out.
"So what's so wow about it? The fact that I don't seem like typical mom material?" she asks, doubt already seeping into her voice. That can't be it. Skepticism or incredulity would take a greater turn for the negative, Faye thinks. "Or are you just glad for Dean? Clearly he's good at taking care of kids."
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Date: 2012-05-04 06:34 am (UTC)"So what's so wow about it? The fact that I don't seem like typical mom material?" she asks, doubt already seeping into her voice. That can't be it. Skepticism or incredulity would take a greater turn for the negative, Faye thinks. "Or are you just glad for Dean? Clearly he's good at taking care of kids."