I would be cautious, if I were you.

“…I see.”

Julian took up the pen he kept by the phone and prepared to write down her address.

“Yes, you should do just that. Would you like me to wire a ticket to you? If you’re anywhere near France or any bordering nations to it, I’ll be happy to pick you up as well.”

“Our school is in Massachusetts… In the United States.” She said, “It will be an expensive trip. You don’t have to do this Julian…”

"I'm not worried about money at all. I could literally burn half of it and still have enough for any offspring I have to live without working a day in his/her life. DOn't worry about it. If I may have your address..."

thathangingman replied to your post: “Julian…? It’s Maggie…” Her voice was cracking. She sniffled as if she was crying.

“Yes… Well.. I- I’m pregnant.”

“…I see. Where are you now? I can have a ticket arranged to you, and you’re welcome to stay here. It’s going to be alright.”

“I… I am afraid of Loki knowing. And I can’t leave school…” She hiccuped. She curled up into a ball in her dorm room; thankfully her roommate was away.

“What am I supposed to do? I can’t have a baby now…” She didn’t know why she felt like dumping her problems on Julian, but he was the only person she wanted to talk to right now.

With a sigh, he thought for a moment. She was in a huge predicament…

“It’s okay, it’s okay… Loki is your brother, and he loves you very much. I’m sure he’ll be there to support you. He’s not like he used to be, remember. And as for your school…”

Hm…

“…Where are you attending, dear?”

“The Trinity School for Young Exorcists…” Maggie said, “That’s where Loki was attending when he.. killed himself. They kicked him out because he-” She stopped and gasped, “Oh Julian! They are going to kick me out because I had sex out of wedlock!”

“Personally I wouldn’t attend a school with that mindset… But I suppose there aren’t very many schools like that, are there? Can you go on holiday for a short while? Do you want us to come to you? I… Mh… You might want to take a short leave for a while—probably a week to get everything sorted. You’re absolutely certain that you’re pregnant, Maggie?”

“I must be around four months in…” Maggie said, “I haven’t gotten a period for a while, and I’ve had all of the other signs. Once your this far in… It’s kind of hard not to tell you know?”

She started wiping at her face, “I-I guess I could leave… I should come there and talk to you. I-I need to figure out what to do.”

"...I see."

Julian took up the pen he kept by the phone and prepared to write down her address.

"Yes, you should do just that. Would you like me to wire a ticket to you? If you're anywhere near France or any bordering nations to it, I'll be happy to pick you up as well."

thathangingman replied to your post: “Julian…? It’s Maggie…” Her voice was cracking. She sniffled as if she was crying.

“Yes… Well.. I- I’m pregnant.”

“…I see. Where are you now? I can have a ticket arranged to you, and you’re welcome to stay here. It’s going to be alright.”

“I… I am afraid of Loki knowing. And I can’t leave school…” She hiccuped. She curled up into a ball in her dorm room; thankfully her roommate was away.

“What am I supposed to do? I can’t have a baby now…” She didn’t know why she felt like dumping her problems on Julian, but he was the only person she wanted to talk to right now.

With a sigh, he thought for a moment. She was in a huge predicament…

“It’s okay, it’s okay… Loki is your brother, and he loves you very much. I’m sure he’ll be there to support you. He’s not like he used to be, remember. And as for your school…”

Hm…

“…Where are you attending, dear?”

"Personally I wouldn't attend a school with that mindset... But I suppose there aren't very many schools like that, are there? Can you go on holiday for a short while? Do you want us to come to you? I... Mh... You might want to take a short leave for a while--probably a week to get everything sorted. You're absolutely certain that you're pregnant, Maggie?"

thathangingman replied to your post: “Julian…? It’s Maggie…” Her voice was cracking. She sniffled as if she was crying.

“Yes… Well.. I- I’m pregnant.”

“…I see. Where are you now? I can have a ticket arranged to you, and you’re welcome to stay here. It’s going to be alright.”

“I… I am afraid of Loki knowing. And I can’t leave school…” She hiccuped. She curled up into a ball in her dorm room; thankfully her roommate was away.

“What am I supposed to do? I can’t have a baby now…” She didn’t know why she felt like dumping her problems on Julian, but he was the only person she wanted to talk to right now.

With a sigh, he thought for a moment. She was in a huge predicament...

"It's okay, it's okay... Loki is your brother, and he loves you very much. I'm sure he'll be there to support you. He's not like he used to be, remember. And as for your school..."

Hm...

"...Where are you attending, dear?"