Would you like some milk?
As your mind razed with the need of figuring out what and how you would have your fill, Alejandra looked at you with curious eyes. She noticed, although it took her a bit of effort, your frowned face. Clearly you were having an intense moment at the very least.
She had no problem with that; it was expectable after all, considering your situation. However, to know that you were working hard to solve an issue "as simple" as how could you eat a meal...make her want to aid you intensely. If there was a way for her to aid you, she would not hesitated to do it.
But then, she remembered she had a...quirk. One that could be really, really helpful right now for you. Yet it also was extremely private, to the point only her and perhaps her closest people knew about it. It was a matter that for a long time, it had brought her somewhat shame and a lot of awkward situations in the past, due to the weirdness of it.
But now? It might be actually a great asset in helping you, at least for the time being.
Blushing heavily, she spoke, bringing you out of your trance:
"Oye, Dennis..."("Hey Dennis...")
"What is it Alejandra?" you asked.
"Creo que tengo...una idea de cómo...podemos solucionar tu hambre y sed a la vez, y de forma más o menos sencilla."("I think I have... an idea of how... we can solve your hunger and thirst at the same time, and in a more or less simple way.")
When you heard this, you immediately smiled: excellent, that sounded great! So with that in mind, you said:
"Really? That's great! What is it?"
At first, Alejandra remained silent, finding it hard to finally revel to you what her proposal was. Yet, in the end, while blushing red as a tomato, she replied:
"Bueno...Dennis...¿te gustaría...beber de mi leche?"("Well…Dennis…would you like…a drink of my milk?")
Awkward silence. That was your reaction to this. And a stunned face. Eventually, once you managed to regain enough of your composure, you asked, with a hesitant tone:
"What?...How? Are you...?"
"Antes que lo preguntes, no, no estoy embarazada: tengo una condición genética muy rara, que hace que constantemente mis pechos produzcan leche, todo el tiempo. Si te soy sincera... es vista esa cara tuya multitud de veces: todas las personas a quienes he revelado esto siempre la ponen. Nunca deja de ser vergonzoso."("Before you ask, no, I'm not pregnant: I have a very rare genetic condition, which makes my breasts constantly produce milk, all the time. If I'm honest... that face of yours is seen many times: every person I've revealed this to always put it on. It never fails to be embarrassing.") Alejandra replied back, with a calm tone. Yet you can see that deep down, she seems ashamed of this fact. This makes a part of you feel bad for her.
"I see...sorry for my reaction, I..." you say, trying to make her feel better.
"No tienes por qué disculparte de nada Dennis. Es normal que reacciones de la manera que hiciste. Dejemos eso de lado: la cosa es, aparte de que tengo que manera regular vaciar mis pechos, la leche que produzco es completamente normal. Y creo que sería muy nutritiva y sabrosa para ti. Ni hablar que podría ser bastante fácil de consumir, dado que no requeriría necesariamente nada especial."("You don't have to apologize for anything Dennis. It's normal for you to react the way you did. Let's put that aside: the thing is, apart from the fact that I have to regularly empty my breasts, the milk I produce is completely normal. And I think that it would be very nutritious and tasty for you. Not to mention that it could be quite easy to consume, since it would not necessarily require anything special.")
Alejandra replies, yet she remains blushing. You both can very easily imagine how you would do it, and...It’s perhaps a weird image.
Once again silence ensues, and it's even more awkward that before. It now Alejandra's turn to end it, saying:
"Por supuesto, es tu elección. Si encuentras mi propuesta...rara, eres libre de rechazarla. Encontraremos otras maneras de solucionar tu problema."("Of course, it's your choice. If you find my proposal...weird, you're free to decline. We'll find other ways to solve your problem.")
Her current tone is now more calmed, accepting that all this situation, as weird as it has been, might not be bad after all.
Well, she has a point about it being easier to consume for you; you are not going to need "plates" and utensils to drink it. Still, would you be willing to do it? You think in your mind. This is going to be quite the special choice.
She had no problem with that; it was expectable after all, considering your situation. However, to know that you were working hard to solve an issue "as simple" as how could you eat a meal...make her want to aid you intensely. If there was a way for her to aid you, she would not hesitated to do it.
But then, she remembered she had a...quirk. One that could be really, really helpful right now for you. Yet it also was extremely private, to the point only her and perhaps her closest people knew about it. It was a matter that for a long time, it had brought her somewhat shame and a lot of awkward situations in the past, due to the weirdness of it.
But now? It might be actually a great asset in helping you, at least for the time being.
Blushing heavily, she spoke, bringing you out of your trance:
"Oye, Dennis..."("Hey Dennis...")
"What is it Alejandra?" you asked.
"Creo que tengo...una idea de cómo...podemos solucionar tu hambre y sed a la vez, y de forma más o menos sencilla."("I think I have... an idea of how... we can solve your hunger and thirst at the same time, and in a more or less simple way.")
When you heard this, you immediately smiled: excellent, that sounded great! So with that in mind, you said:
"Really? That's great! What is it?"
At first, Alejandra remained silent, finding it hard to finally revel to you what her proposal was. Yet, in the end, while blushing red as a tomato, she replied:
"Bueno...Dennis...¿te gustaría...beber de mi leche?"("Well…Dennis…would you like…a drink of my milk?")
Awkward silence. That was your reaction to this. And a stunned face. Eventually, once you managed to regain enough of your composure, you asked, with a hesitant tone:
"What?...How? Are you...?"
"Antes que lo preguntes, no, no estoy embarazada: tengo una condición genética muy rara, que hace que constantemente mis pechos produzcan leche, todo el tiempo. Si te soy sincera... es vista esa cara tuya multitud de veces: todas las personas a quienes he revelado esto siempre la ponen. Nunca deja de ser vergonzoso."("Before you ask, no, I'm not pregnant: I have a very rare genetic condition, which makes my breasts constantly produce milk, all the time. If I'm honest... that face of yours is seen many times: every person I've revealed this to always put it on. It never fails to be embarrassing.") Alejandra replied back, with a calm tone. Yet you can see that deep down, she seems ashamed of this fact. This makes a part of you feel bad for her.
"I see...sorry for my reaction, I..." you say, trying to make her feel better.
"No tienes por qué disculparte de nada Dennis. Es normal que reacciones de la manera que hiciste. Dejemos eso de lado: la cosa es, aparte de que tengo que manera regular vaciar mis pechos, la leche que produzco es completamente normal. Y creo que sería muy nutritiva y sabrosa para ti. Ni hablar que podría ser bastante fácil de consumir, dado que no requeriría necesariamente nada especial."("You don't have to apologize for anything Dennis. It's normal for you to react the way you did. Let's put that aside: the thing is, apart from the fact that I have to regularly empty my breasts, the milk I produce is completely normal. And I think that it would be very nutritious and tasty for you. Not to mention that it could be quite easy to consume, since it would not necessarily require anything special.")
Alejandra replies, yet she remains blushing. You both can very easily imagine how you would do it, and...It’s perhaps a weird image.
Once again silence ensues, and it's even more awkward that before. It now Alejandra's turn to end it, saying:
"Por supuesto, es tu elección. Si encuentras mi propuesta...rara, eres libre de rechazarla. Encontraremos otras maneras de solucionar tu problema."("Of course, it's your choice. If you find my proposal...weird, you're free to decline. We'll find other ways to solve your problem.")
Her current tone is now more calmed, accepting that all this situation, as weird as it has been, might not be bad after all.
Well, she has a point about it being easier to consume for you; you are not going to need "plates" and utensils to drink it. Still, would you be willing to do it? You think in your mind. This is going to be quite the special choice.
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