They head back down the hall, Jim cradling the little girl against his shoulder. They're both sort of subdued, Jim taking care to navigate without jostling her, and she curled against him, probably getting drowsy now that her belly is full.
Jim is thinking, too, quiet as he turns a curiosity over in his mind. He can't ask about it directly, but he has an idea.
"So about these middle-of-the-night feedings. I can do them and I don't mind, but... did you want to help? Or take a few shifts, too?"
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They head back down the hall, Jim cradling the little girl against his shoulder. They're both sort of subdued, Jim taking care to navigate without jostling her, and she curled against him, probably getting drowsy now that her belly is full.
Jim is thinking, too, quiet as he turns a curiosity over in his mind. He can't ask about it directly, but he has an idea.
"So about these middle-of-the-night feedings. I can do them and I don't mind, but... did you want to help? Or take a few shifts, too?"