"I would not pick a tree, trees are very silly and their spirits are even worse. Or they are too slow, they think in seasons and seasons not in minutes or weeks. Cam will be peachy if she agrees." Delirium said, touching Robb's chest and reaching for his hand. Threading her fingers through hers, she smiled and tugged his hand down to slide beneath her shirt to touch her stomach. She still wants to throw up, she still wants to crawl away or bury herself in bed but it is exciting now. "If I get giant and floaty like a balloon or eat oh boring things."