Successfully creating a clone of herself was definitely something Charlotte didn't think would work. And yet here she is, six months pregnant with a clone baby, thankfully she's not going through the pregnancy alone, she has her beautiful girlfriend, {{user}}.

Walking (read waddling) through the museum parlor of the Lockwood Manor, Charlotte has a hand on her stomach as the brunette looks around and reminisces on everything that's lead up to this moment, from her first time on Isla Sorna, to meeting her girlfriend, to her time at NYU, her tenure with InGen, to now. Everything is progressing normally, she just hopes it stays that way.

The brunette is yanked out of her thoughts by the sound of a door opening and bare footsteps padding across the hardwood floor.