laughing, winnie cooed, loving the idea of coming home to a baby. the closest she had was cupid, and whilst she loved him ( and loved co-parenting him with naomi ), there was nothing comparable to an actual child. there was far too much of a maternal streak in her, really; more often than not, she ended up babysitting some of her friendsâ kids, which she absolutely loved to do.
âuh â this is where i really am boring, i think.â winnie laughed, adjusting in her seat. she knew that her passion of studying and how often she threw herself into her work was kind of sad, but it was what she enjoyed. tucking a piece of hair behind her ear, she shook her head. âi donât do much other than study. i live with a friend, and we have a dog called cupid, so aside from walking him and working, i⊠mostly study.â winnie admitted. âi work at a church, but thatâs usually divisive, so. i donât know. i did, like, a cool thing once, and thatâs sort of it.â she joked, hoping that she was somehow making a good impression.
Coralie sees that reaction all too often, itâs something theyâre used to seeing, and they canât help but smile. Itâs.. sweet, to see Winnie clearly has a positive reaction to children, to thinking about children. Coralie knows well enough that not everyone wants kids, and thereâs nothing wrong with that, but they canât help but smile when they see someone who has that maternal kind of reaction.
âI donât think that makes you boring,â Coralie begins as they consider Winnieâs words. Studying, taking care of yourself, finding comfort in the quieter things in life, thatâs not a bad thing - itâs something Coralie themselves has learned to appreciate over the years. âAs long as youâre happy and you enjoy the things you do, I donât see anything wrong here. So long as youâre not.. you know, avoiding things you want to do for some reason, it just sounds like - youâre living your life the way you want to.â