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The response was quick and courteous, brought to the border by a male much warmer than those who Forrest had met before. He had a kind disposition that she thought matched well with his clear status as leader; there was no use in having a following if that following wanted nothing to do with you. To accomodate for his large presence, Forrest lowered herself and kept her gaze focused on the space between them.

Do you have room for one more? she asked, eyes fluttering up to meet his for only a second. I'm a midwife and, well, I suppose a sitter, too. It hadn't been something that Forrest had ever really thought about, becoming a counselor, before meeting the children of Morningside; it seemed that there was always something new to learn.