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Okay, not much adventuring going on here ,but I wanted to a) redesign Erin's spacesuit (I feel this one is much more retro, plus I just like it better), b) draw Erin's husband Carter (I tried to make him look "handsome," but just ended up making him look like an alien, and don't even ask about his torso), and c) draw something cute and innocent (because Wazzpinator hazz planzz, including wholesome adventures like Erin fighting alien monsters in her skivvies or her being stuck outside the ship in labor during an emergency that leaves the vessel drifting aimlessly).

It was times like this, when the Intrepid wasn't in danger of exploding, or being sucked into a black hole, or boarded by omnicidal space mutants, that Erin could truly admire the beauty of the cosmos; the view was even more majestic from outside the ship.

"Carter?" she asked softly, causing her husband to shoot her a quizzical look. "Do you ever wish that I hadn't stowed aboard?"

"What?!" Carter sputtered. "Why would you even think that?"

"It's just that Captain Bosch has been giving you a hard time because of me. Especially since..." Erin gently laid a hand across her middle as she trailed off, her meaning perfectly clear despite her silence."Eventually, you're going to get in serious trouble because of me."

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, okay? Besides babe, just think of all the trouble the rest of us would have been in if you hadn't; if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have made it six months." Carter gently slung an arm around his wife's shoulder. "And if you hadn't snuck aboard, these two might never have joined us." Carter gently began caressing his wife's belly, and smiled as Erin gently guided his hand to the spot where one of the twins was kicking.

Erin smirked as a comet went streaking by. "Speaking of wishes, here's your chance," she said, gently nudging her husband's shoulder.

"Why bother?" Carter replied. "I've got everything I could wish for, right here."

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Okay, not much adventuring going on here ,but I wanted to a) redesign Erin's spacesuit (I feel this one is much more retro, plus I just like it better), b) draw Erin's husband Carter (I tried to make him look "handsome," but just ended up making him look like an alien, and don't even ask about his torso), and c) draw something cute and innocent (because Wazzpinator hazz planzz, including wholesome adventures like Erin fighting alien monsters in her skivvies or her being stuck outside the ship in labor during an emergency that leaves the vessel drifting aimlessly).

It was times like this, when the Intrepid wasn't in danger of exploding, or being sucked into a black hole, or boarded by omnicidal space mutants, that Erin could truly admire the beauty of the cosmos; the view was even more majestic from outside the ship.

"Carter?" she asked softly, causing her husband to shoot her a quizzical look. "Do you ever wish that I hadn't stowed aboard?"

"What?!" Carter sputtered. "Why would you even think that?"

"It's just that Captain Bosch has been giving you a hard time because of me. Especially since..." Erin gently laid a hand across her middle as she trailed off, her meaning perfectly clear despite her silence."Eventually, you're going to get in serious trouble because of me."

"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, okay? Besides babe, just think of all the trouble the rest of us would have been in if you hadn't; if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have made it six months." Carter gently slung an arm around his wife's shoulder. "And if you hadn't snuck aboard, these two might never have joined us." Carter gently began caressing his wife's belly, and smiled as Erin gently guided his hand to the spot where one of the twins was kicking.

Erin smirked as a comet went streaking by. "Speaking of wishes, here's your chance," she said, gently nudging her husband's shoulder.

"Why bother?" Carter replied. "I've got everything I could wish for, right here."