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Clay: ... it's a girl! A healthy, baby girl!
Clay and Nem clean up the wailing newborn. Macha yells "EWWWW!" a bit too loudly.
Barry gives Lilly a kiss and tries to rub her shoulders but she pushes him away gently and just lies back. The majority of the chaos is done.
Lilly: Thanks Bear-bear, but ya not going near my vajayjay again.
Nem gives Lilly a kiss as well.
Nem: You were AMAZING!
Lilly sighs and smiles.
Lilly: Not as bad as ya made it sound. Still fuck'n terrifyin', though.
Macha: MIMI SAID A BAD WORD!
Nem sighs.
Nem: Yes, she did sweetie. And you can say it too the day you have a baby too.
Macha looks over at Lilly and begins to puff up her lungs to scream "EWWW" but Nem quickly covers her mouth.
Nem: And that is how mommies an daddies make a baby. That could happen anytime you and a boy get naked together.
Macha: I AM NEVER HAVING SEX!
Barry: C'mon princess. You've learned enough for one day.
Barry leads his daughter away from the lab. Nem smirks.
Nem: I don't believe that for a second. I wonder how I would have reacted at her age.
Clay: I'm surprised you let her watch. Good parenting in my opinion, better to teach them the truth, get rid of the mystique. But still, given the backward way you were raised...
Nem: Oh, I refuse to do to her what my parents did to me. I got a whipping for trying to peak in on the midwife doing her job, and it wasn't until I was working for the Department that I even learned the specifics on how babies were made. She wanted to see, so I let her. Maybe it will keep her out of trouble.
Nem helps Lilly get comfortable and cleans her up, while Clay gives the baby a quick once-over one more time and wraps her up warmly.
Lilly: I can't believe I pooped.
Nem: Why? You've seen me give birth twice now and saw what happened both times.
Lilly: But my bum's not supposed to work like that!
Clay sighs.
Clay: That's because you were never really born until fairly recently. You're nearly fully mortal now. And you've been eating more mortal food. It's only natural. You will eventually grow old and die.
Lilly ignores her and beams at her new baby.
Nem gives Clay a cold glance: It's better than outliving one's children.
Clay sighs. She knows better than to go over this again, but she can't help herself sometimes. The new baby is beautiful and healthy. Her third eye will probably open around adolescence, and the heterochromia is not especially unusual for a naturally born first generation half-blood.
She glances at the family. They're happy at least, and she supposes that's what really matters. She envies those with short, happy lives when they don't terrify her.
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