"Emilia, we need to talk about it." Raph urges as they step into the room designated to them by Hart.
"No, we don't." Emilia says dismissively.
"Uh, yes. We do." Raph says again as he takes a seat on one of the beds.
"Raph, listen. I don't want to talk about it. I just want to sleep and pretend that this whole day never happened." Emilia lays down on the other bed and grumbles.
"You can't do that. You haven't eaten yet today and you need the extra nutrients for your daughter. Hart said that the pregnancy is high risk because of how rare it is." Raph points out as he stands to force her out of bed.
"Do we suddenly believe everything that Hart says now? He's our enemy, even if I have to rely on him during this pregnancy." Emilia turns away.
"Emilia Rose, stop moping and let's go!" Raph huffs as he carefully lifts her out of her bed.
"Rappphhh, I don't want to goo!" Emilia whines.