Rip: "Going back and forth sucks. I don't know how you do it sometimes," Audrey said following me out. "I know it does but it's not always going to be like that. Once you're established, you can get people to do all the footwork for you. We'll have a public base for you to work out of," "Are you okay? Something you need to tell me?" she asked. She leaned into me and took a deep breath. The painting is eating away at me. I think this has something to do with her and it kills me to even think it. "Yeah, I..." "Are you pregnant?" she accused. I stepped back. "What? Of course not. What makes you ask that?" "There's this scent around you. I like it," I laughed. "No, I am not pregnant," I assured her. "Alright, I believe you," she shrugged. "Th