[Sam260]

Ocean was stood right next to Desmond, pressing his lips to the other's temple as he listened to him "Then our baby would have three legs..." He shrugged a shoulder nonchalantly "You can't ask questions like that, Dezzy... The only thing we can ask for is healthy and happy... You know we all come with different mutations... our kids might get something from our genetics that are centuries old." Ocean settled a large hand on that little swell and rubbed gently "No matter what our baby has, it'll be our baby.  We're going to love it regardless of what it is, what it has, or what's going on with it... No matter it's mutation or normalcy."

The doctor chose that moment, after Ocean's small speech, to come into the room "Alright, Mr. Nicholson, I've ran your blood and I have your results..." She had a clipboard in her hand, a long white coat, and she had hot-pink colored skin, her hair was purple and tied back in a rather tight looking bun, but she had a friendly smile and her purple eyes were rather majestic looking "You are indeed pregnant, about eight weeks, or nine weeks, according to your hormone levels.." She pointed to the paperwork that said [POSITIVE] and then looked to the machines "Are you ready to see just what's going on there?"