[Her mother always was an early riser! Hilda takes the phone, boasting happily. Her mom can be heard over the phone, simply elated. She'll come later, certainly! After a good fifteen minute talk, Hilda hangs up and passes the phone back to Silver.]
Gonna call your folks and let them know? We should ask for formula, since it'd be better if you took the baby home and slept there instead of in the hospital chairs.
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[Yes she just said "The Dude" instead of Arceus or God.]
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...Did you just say "The Dude damn it"?
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Don't, by the way, your red facial hair looks stupid.
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[And he knows how fucking stupid his candy red facial hair looks okay but thank you for the reminder]
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So! I don't get to leave, yet, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't start showing her off. My mom doesn't work, call her first!
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...well, okay...
calling Hilda's mom!]
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Gonna call your folks and let them know? We should ask for formula, since it'd be better if you took the baby home and slept there instead of in the hospital chairs.
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[Regardless he. He will call family.]
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She's our greatest creation.
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