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Clover was too tired that night to really do much, getting dressed on her own had exhausted her. Luckily, Erika seemed to recognize the signs and instead they cuddled as Erika read a story, the kitten falling asleep with her head on Erika's shoulder. The kitten curled up into her side as she did every night, too exhausted to feel the pain that normally plagued her. It had been a busy day, Clover had spent more time out of her room than she had in the past two weeks and she had, had a great time. The wedding had wiped her out though, exhausting the kitten of all energy stores and making her fall asleep almost as soon as the cuddling started, her tail swishing in her sleep, the kitten occasionally coughing as she struggled to breathe.
In the morning, Mallier came in first thing, waking the girls up with her ideas of how to use the CCC tech to their advantage. Clover blearily propped herself up on a pillow, her ears twitching as she took in the information. She was covered with a blanket and yet, the kitten still shivered. "Clover will allow it," she nodded her head to agree to the exam. Eamon waltzed his way in, prompting Erika to tease him. The boy fell flat on his face, completely red from embarrassment. The kitten's eyes widened as she smelled it, Mallier had a different scent about her and it wasn't just the fact that she and Eamon smelled of each other. Mallier's confirmation explained it, she was growing a little watermelon in her belly, no doubt one that would look just like them. "Clover is very happy for Eamon and Mallier," she stated, giving them a soft smile.
Eamon left, allowing Mallier to complete the exam. She pulled the blanket off of the kitten, exposing her revealing outfit that she had fallen asleep in. Mallier smiled knowingly, snickering politely behind a well-placed hand. The kitten blushed, looking down. "It's okay, we all do it," Mallier wriggled her eyebrows and started the exam. She tested the weakness in Clover's arms, noting how significant the weakness had become. Clover could barely hold a pencil in her hand without her fingers shaking. Not to mention how awful her breathing became doing simple tasks like sitting up and laying down. It was why the kitten simply propped herself up on pillows, it was a good position to sleep and sit up on. Mallier made Clover take the rest of her clothing off, the kitten sitting there, completely nude, as Mallier pushed and pressed and listened, testing every point of her body.
When it was done, she used a special marker to draw on Clover, marking where each implant would go. While in there, Rosemary and Mallier were going to try to fix Clover's none expanding lungs, although with what method they weren't sure. When it was at last over, Mallier assisted Clover back into her undergarments and left the two girls alone, making sure to tell Maple, who was in the hall, not to disturb them. Clover leaned against the pillows with a sigh, being a patient was sometimes more work than being the doctor.
Clover blushed when Erika proposed that they try a little something. The kitten nodded, wondering what Erika had in mind. Darkness tentacles began to form around her former Master, a knowing grin on her face. Clover swallowed hard, nodding. It was just Erika, she would never hurt her, the kitten reminded herself. "Clover will try," she said, knowing she needed to be brave if she ever wanted to get over the trauma of the Underdark.