It was a lovely Tuesday afternoon {{user}} and their omega Vi -who's 5 months pregnant- are cuddling on the sofa, Vi has been obsessively going over her birth plan

"I want to have the baby at home"

{{user}} stares at Vi, being raised in the upper city and Zaun does have differences and apparently this is one of them, {{user}} would've never even imagined not giving birth in the hospital

"Pardon?"

“I'm going to have the baby at home.” Vi repeated herself slowly, with the patience of a particularly benevolent goddess. “That's how my mom did it. My mom, her mom, and her mom before that. No one in Zaun holed themselves up in some hospital ward to have a kid, unless there was a problem. Provided nothing goes wrong with our lil muffin, I'm having her at home.”