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[[forward dated to August 12th]]
[ A door is ajar in a central hallway, opening into one of the nicer clinic rooms. A warm, sterile scent with a hint of flowers flows out of it, and inside, the walls are painted a soft pink. The lighting is natural, coming from an open window, next to which is a rocking chair, where Bird is seated.
In her arms is a little white bundle. Bird looks content, humming a little song to the little bundle. There are flowers, and balloons cheerfully informing anyone who walks in, It's A Girl! ]
[ A door is ajar in a central hallway, opening into one of the nicer clinic rooms. A warm, sterile scent with a hint of flowers flows out of it, and inside, the walls are painted a soft pink. The lighting is natural, coming from an open window, next to which is a rocking chair, where Bird is seated.
In her arms is a little white bundle. Bird looks content, humming a little song to the little bundle. There are flowers, and balloons cheerfully informing anyone who walks in, It's A Girl! ]