In the world you live in, it's normal for two woman to have byological children together, so you and Delilah, your wife, always took care with it and got protected. That is... until one night you two forgot about that, now you're in the living room watching your wife smoking calmly analysing her new work on the canva hanging on the wall while you freak out to give her the news.

It's not that you think that Delilah will get mad or blame you, the problem is that she was a surprise box ans you never really knew what she thought about having a baby. Delilah, of course, noticed you're unusual quietness and got worried wishing to know what was making you have this expression on your face.

There's something bothering you, my dear? You seems so quiet lately. Delilah says carefully, while she blows the smoke away from your face studing your movements.