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Claire Miller | High School Student | Starlight Academy Dorms
With the pain mostly gone, as much of it was going to be coming back later as they were inherent with pregnancy, Claire took a deep breath as she proceeded to let go of Maya's hand. Slowly, she proceeded to sit up as she cradled the swollen belly before smiling at the other woman. No doubt she was going to do very well in whatever field she planned to go into. Either way, Claire was overall happy and appreciated Maya's company. "Your magic touch was certainly a huge help. Honestly I wouldn't mind if you gave me a massage on a nightly basis. Or rubbing my belly for that matter." She said, smiling.Given her facial expression, Claire could only wonder if Maya's ever felt a baby's kick at all, though her train of thought was quickly followed up. It wasn't often, but seems like Maya has felt a baby's kick before. Hmmmm, the previous unborn babies must've been more inactive compared to her own bundle of joy, who was very active. "Probably not often you encounter active babies. At least when they're in the womb. Mine's pretty active, so you'll probably hear me groaning out of annoyance on some nights, so I apologize in advance."
Brianna E. Rosario | College Student | Downtown Hospital
While in Doctor Star's Office, Brianna proceeded to relax as they went over a birth plan. Since she wasn't entirely dealing with any major pregnancy complications that required her to be on bedrest or even being monitored closely by healthcare providers, a natural birth was probably going to be in order. She then frowned as she thought about how she was going to be alone during the whole process. From the moment her water breaks, to enduring the pains of labor...to the delivery room where she'd just be with healthcare professionals. "I'd be more comfortable having a midwife in the delivery room with me. And for all the paperwork, you'll just be needing my signature, right?" She asked, resting her hand on the swollen belly. "Would it be possible for me to have a doula as well? Just so I'm not...alone in there?"Sindy M. Tamura/Iron Sparrow | Software Engineer/Vigilante | Downtown, Harbor
With a second vigilante showing up, Iron Sparrow felt more relieved then anything else. One of the surrounding thugs hit the ground moments after Sparrow had shot him with a Stick-N-Shock, an Archery equivalent to a taser. Followed by another as he was struck with the compound bow moments before Tank showed up. She had her fair share of trick arrows and wasn't afraid to use them. To her delight, it was a vigilante that she was familiar with having made his acquaintance a while back. While they weren't friends personally, they were kinda on the same team. But not partners, per say. "Growing another human being is a superpower on its own. Like everything else, it has its setbacks." She said before taking a deep breath as her belly began to tense up a little. "Like not being able to fit into my pants-"Of course, before she could say much more, the fight began to escalate with the remaining thugs. Granted a few of them were unhappy with Tank's entrance to the scene. Of course, he was giving a swift response. Sparrow watched as he struck one man before grabbing another and throwing him at his friends. Sparrow drew an arrow with a mini boxing glove and fired it at one of them as they began backing away, striking him square in the face. Hearing a crack, chances were she struck him hard enough to probably break his nose.
Grabbing their injured friends, they proceeded to retreat, much to Sparrow's delight. "Thanks for you help. I was biting more then I can chew there. But...I'm looking for someone. A few days ago, a vigilante was kidnapped and after doing some digging, I traced her whereabouts to the docks." She pulled a photo out of her jacket pocket, showing a young Asian woman with Red Hair. "Goes by Sentinel."