Today was the day. She could narrowly escape fate as long as she showed up to her appointment. All the stress she’d felt only making her morning sickness worse could disappear. Leela couldn’t move. She’d dressed numbly and silently, weaving around the room making sure Zane didn’t have a reason to wake up but once her feet had planted themselves in front of their window, she couldn’t walk. 


anonymous asked:

Confession: I would pay to watch Haurchefant give people sass. Specifically people that come after the WoL while he/she stays in the Falling Snows.

Would that be like Fry defending Leela against Space Truckers in Futurama or sassy black woman friend tho-