To say there are new things to learn is like saying there is water in the ocean. It is not descriptive enough by far. Both the hospital and the library are places where Claire has buried her nose in, learning, always learning, about all the advancements since her time. In a way, she feels as if she has stepped forward through the stones, to a time that is far beyond her own.

It has kept her busy, between work and learning, and other endeavors. She has been on the main island, and has finished up her shift for the day. With no pressing issues that had kept her, Claire had set out, intent on her destination, until there is a voice. It is familiar, and it does make Claire come to a complete stop. For a moment, she stands there, before it registers. Yes. Yes, it is. And pregnant. Very, very pregnant.

"Who actually ever lays claim to that, has not actually announced their role in any of this."