Nurse: *listens and le smol nod*
That’s a normal side effect… can you hold out your hand for me? I need to get a blood sample to make sure there aren’t any abnormalities…

Mike: *has just been staring down and thinking to himself this entire time*
*"bruh, i’M usually awake at four in the morning, so the fact he wakes up at that time is odd-"*

Nurse: *pulls ze thermometer out a moment later*
*goes over and writes stuff down*
Have there been any changes in your diet?
*she’s just tryna narrow it down a bit*
*picks up ze fingerprick needle bc she needs a blood sample.. I mean, he threw up blood-*

Nurse: *nods at him, then moves le stethoscope away*
Alright then.. have you had any other symptoms, such as *insert worse symptoms here*?
*pulls out ze ear thermometer thing and does that*

Nurse: *listening to him, then le quiet sigh*
Surprisingly, that’s not new… we’ve had a few cases where the pregnancy carried over…
*le stethoscope go brrr*
How many months have you been pregnant, and are you on any medications or prescriptions?

Nurse: Alright, I’m just going to do some minor things, such as taking your temperature and heart rate… what brings you in today?
*le pulls up ze stethoscope and starts doin dat*

Mike: *just sitting there bc he doesn’t really know what to do or say-*

Nurse: *opens the door to a room and walks in*
*regular doctors room, but there’s also an area at the other side of the room with an ultrasound n other shit*
Alright, have a seat..

Mike: *walks in and sits in one of the chairs*
*quiet man*
…

Nurse: *writes a few more things down, then starts walking back down le hallway*
Follow me

Mike: *looks at Peyton for a moment, then steps over and takes his hand again*
*starts walking down le hall with him*

Yeah, lol-)

Nurse: *walks over to le scale and starts moving sum stuff on it*
*reads le number, then walks back over to her clipboard and write sumthin down*
Well, you’ve gained half an inch… that’s normal

"A woman who has average weight before getting pregnant should gain 25 to 35 pounds after becoming pregnant.")
It’s pretty normal, lol-)

Nurse: *le writing stuff down*
*looks at him*

*he’s like, 230 pounds-*
*belly go brrr*

Nurse: *writes that down and looks back at him*
Alright, step onto the other scale and I’ll record your height as well…

Nurse: *le nods at him*
If you know what it is, then yes, that’ll be helpful… but even if you don’t, we can determine the average weight for your age…
*le beep*
*his weight pops up on ze scale and she writes it down*
*he’s probably gained a few pounds-*

Nurse: *le stops at a small room indented in the wall*
*looks at Peyton*
Alright, we need to check your height and weight, so step up onto the scale…

Mike: *lets out a breath, then slowly lets go of Peyton’s hand*
…

Nurse: *leads them through le door and down a hallway*
*she’s pretty chill*
…

Mike: *following her*
*smol gulp, and grips Peyton’s hand a lil more*
…

*imma just skip ahead*

Nurse person: *pokes her head out of the door*
Peyton O’Connel?

Mike: *lets out a breath, then slowly stands up, still holding his hand*
…that’s us…
*starts walking over there with him*

Mike: *nods a little after a moment, and looks back down*
*slow, deep sigh*
…
*keeping himself calm*

Mike: *lets out a breath at that, then slowly looks over at Peyton*
…
*seems to calm a lil just from him, but still be shaking slightly*

Mike: *clenches his fists a lil, shaking slightly*
*tryna stay calm*
. . .
*he’s just scared, man… of everything that could happen…*

Mike: *after a moment, he just closes his eyes*
*emotions be getting to him but he’s tryna hold them back bc.. public-*
…

*btw, there’s a few other monster-like people in ze room, and even another pregnant dood, lol-*
*spEcial doctor place*

Mike: *sits down in one of le chairs, and looks down*
*still holding Peyton’s hand*
…

Counter lady: *le typing stuff down and shit*
*looks back at them*
Alright, you may go sit in the waiting room, now…

Mike: *nods*
Alright, thank you…
*looks at Peyton, den starts going over there*