“You look very pale. Are you going to faint?”
James has been pushing for over an hour and the strain is weakening his body...He's very pale and his conciousness is teetering...
"I-I think I'm going to faint...The strain of holding my push for so long has weakened my body, but my resolve remains steadfast.Oh, wait...The baby's moving down now..." James moans to keep control over his body, he eventually pushes a crying newborn baby girl into his hands, sitting and holding her... "I finally did it, love. She's here. You sure put up quite the fight, little lady."













