[The guide clicks on, showing the common room of 3-30, the view skewed by the way the computer had been tossed onto the couch. Renee comes on screen, murmuring quietly to something in her arms.]
Hey, Junior. What's wrong, huh?
[She turns, and yes, she's holding one of those egg-babies from the home-ec class. It is fussing quietly.]Shh. Alright,
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