Path of Recovery

Yukiko smiled softly at the small bundle of joy that rested quietly in the bassinet stroller in front of her, her hand gripping its side to keep it from moving too much as the train made its way toward the large city of Crocus. It would be the small child's first time in such a crowded place and she couldn't help but worry how their little Olivia would react to the noise of the big city but hoped arriving before rush hour would spare her the majority of it. Yukiko turned her head toward the window, looking past Kalina to see the city coming up in the distance before her attention fell on her wife. Leaning in, she pressed a chaste kiss to the woman that had blessed her with a family, "I'm sure dad and Samarra can't wait to see Olivia. They'll no doubt say she looks just like you, she does have your hair after all." She spoke softly, not wanting to wake the infant just yet.