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Danielle: Everything had moved so quickly, far quicker than she had thought it would and the moments from being admitted to the hospital and seen to a room to the actual birth of her and Ian's baby seemed to be over within a few short hours. In reality, it had been a seven hour labour, hindered by the medications she had been given to alleviate the pressure on her spinal cord. The moment Danielle had actually given birth, the baby was whisked away to be given the antidote to the prescription she had been given. Thoroughly spent, Danielle ran a shaky hand through her hair as she looked to Ian, a slight bit dazed and confused, "Where are they taking it?" she asked, still unsure what sex their baby even was.

Dani: The thing I love about your apartment is that you literally do only have like 5 shirts. There's so much room here for my clothes!

Danielle: hoped she was able to at least calm him in a way that helped for the time being and when he held her close, she got the impression that it was actually working. Her head rested on his collar, her legs hanging over his lap still as they say in silence, broken only by the quiet admission about what was bothering him. Danielle appreciated him opening up and talking to her, so she pressed him gently for more information, “What was he like?” She asked gently.