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"-ohn Doe, Mr. John Doe." You hear Nicodemus, his words piercing through your thoughts. "If I finally have your attention now, I was asking if you'd like what I've told you in written form."
"Sure." You say. He hands you some papers.
Ask any other questions?
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>No
After that the doctor and his nurses congratulated you both and wished you two luck. He recommended coming back in a few months to check up on the 'condition' of your wife (even though you and Herta knew nothing was wrong), and if you wanted to know if she'd have more than one child since her pregnancy would be developed enough to determine. A part of you felt like he was just saying this so he could get money out of you.
Though at the same time he did send recommend a public hospital if you needed to take any wife into labor.
While most of Herta's anatomical quirks are a mystery to you, and you suspected she didn't know either, and didn't really care before today. She now told you enough to understand her better: She was a goddess that didn't have her full powers. She was strong enough to defend herself with her divine power, maintaining her youthful appearance and health. She'd also live forever, which was a can of worms you didn't want to think about yet. But her blood and spirit, swirling with pure divine energy, was likely what the doctor had seen through the crystal ball.
"Master!" She twirls around and grabs your hand. "I know this was silly, and sort of not needed, but... thank you for coming with me."
"I couldn't just leave you to go alone." You say with a smile.
"Don't worry! I wouldn't of gone there without you, Master~"
While you weren't against 'punishing' her until she couldn't stand anymore, holding her hand as you both walked down the road also felt nice.
>"We should start thinking about preparing for our kids. Maybe set up rooms and make clothes for them..." It's important to discuss, and you want to plant the seeds of this topic in her mind.
>"Hey Herta, how do your divine powers work? Think you could get them back anytime soon?"
>"What's Heaven like?" This whole talk about divinity and gods made you curious. Herta hasn't really talked about her home much.
>Just peacefully walk down the street and appreciate the hand-holding moment you're having with your wife.
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You had to decide what you'd do tomorrow, especially with it being the start of Gerty's unsafe days.
>Tomorrow you'll fly this ship back to the mansion.
>Stay in Centria and do something else. (Will offer a choice next update)
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