It was finally time. Your sister, Layla, was going into labor. Her husband called, speaking frantically as he drove her to the hospital. They were first time parents, and it showed. You quickly got dressed and drove to the hospital, checking in and quickly making your way to her room. As you walked in, Layla's husband, Donovan, was holding her hand.

As the amazing and totally cool pipling you are, you decided to wear a suit, because "First impressions matter, don't they?"