Alison was slightly startled by the voice, she had lost herself in writing some cheesy love song. “Oh, Jessica, that’s fine. How are you?” Ali motions for her to sit.
"I think I’ve bitten off more than I can chew," Jess muttered, taking a drink as…
"I’m pregnant," Jess muttered, embarrassed.
Alison’s eyes widened as Jessica spoke. She was thankful that she didn’t have anything in her mouth or she may have choked. “You’re what? Holy shit. Does anyone else know?” She takes a deep breath and collects herself. She had been prepared for pretty much anything but this. “Should I tell Natasha? Do you need pulled from the mission? Do we still have health insurance?”