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Prancer? Pied thought, biting her lip. Out loud, she said, "Hey, they're inside you so I wouldn't be surprised if you just... know, you know? I hope I get my mommy senses soon too," she mused. She hoped that, at some point, she would feel her daughter in there, the one she was destined to name in Atka's honor, even if every other aspect of her spirituality had faded away.

"I just hope I don't have a batch of boys... though, what am I saying? I'll be happy no matter what I have, as long as they're healthy. And, hey, maybe I'll just name one of the boys Saēna if that happens," she quipped, sticking out her tongue.

Suddenly, Pied really wanted to tell Hawkeye about her unique abilities and, in particular, about her ghostly visitation from March Owl and Tyrannus. By now, she knew Crete would have passed the message along... but, of course, none of her relatives knew how she'd really found out about the tyrant's death. Although she loved them, she didn't trust them with this information about her. But she trusted Hawkeye.

"Hey, I wanna tell you something. Wanna walk? Do you mind if I borrow your mate for a little bit, Perry?" she called more loudly to her lackadaisical uncle. "Girl talk!" she added, knowing he probably wouldn't question this.