Post by Deleted on Mar 31, 2015 20:43:29 GMT -6
A boy and a girl. Twins. Two babies. Dylan could hardly think by the time he grabbed Ember Lynn's hand and thanked the doctor for his time. The waiting area flew by, though he was vaguely aware of the fact that he was leading Ember out of the hospital rather than the other way around. They were a few blocks away, near a park, by the time he managed to speak again. "Emmy. Are you alright? Talk to me." He asked quietly, pulling her into a small copse of trees to give them a relative amount of privacy.