"Oh Wally." Iris said through tears. "They're beautiful." She cuddled his newborn daughter to her chest, while Barry held the boy.

"You did great kid." Barry told him. He handed Wally his son and went over to see the baby girl.

"Not to interrupt." Black Canary said quietly from the doorway. "But there's someone out here who' been waiting to meet them. Can I let her in?"

"Please." Wally smiled broadly as Dinah ushered Artemis into the room.

"Wow." The blond said breathlessly as she saw the little baby in Wally's arms.

"This is Bart." He told her. "And Aunt Iris has Mary."

"They're so precious." She was getting a little misty-eyed as she took a chair next to Wally's bed.

"Do you want to hold him?" Wally asked gently. Artemis was a little hesitant, but the redhead simply leaned over and handed her the tiny bundle.

"Wally." She said, staring down at his tiny sleeping face. "He's perfect." She cooed. The baby squirmed a little, losing the blue hat Dinah had put on him. "A redhead, of course." She chuckled.

"Mary too." Wally grinned.

"Couldn't be a West without out." Iris joked from behind them. She went over and slipped his daughter into Wally's arms. "We'll be in the hall." She shot her husband a knowing look and the pair retreated.

"I can't get over how amazing they are." Artemis whispered.

"Me either." Wally murmured. "Artemis?"

"Hmm." She said, never taking her eyes off the sleeping infant she held.

"I wanted to thank you." He said. "For being so kind to me while I was pregnant with them."

"Wally, I…" Artemis trailed off.

"Artemis, I really care about you. If you don't feel the same way, that's fine, but I needed to tell…." Wally was cut off by a swift kiss on the lips.

"I care about you too, Wally." Artemis admitted. "But you had this little family coming and I wasn't sure if…"

"Artemis." Wally said.

"Yeah."

"Quit talking so much." He kissed her again. "I'm sixteen, and have two kids, and I get that this is complicated, but I love you."

"I love you." Artemis replied. "I love you and the twins so much."


"What do you think of the name Alaina for a girl?" Kaldur asked. He was sitting on the couch, with Roy standing behind, gently rubbing his shoulders.

"Alaina's pretty." Roy agreed. "I've always kind of liked Leah."

"Leah?" Kaldur frowned. "We have a word in Atlantean that is pronounced that way."

"What word?" Roy asked.

"It means a tall building."

"Okay, so not Leah." Roy conceded. He glanced over Kaldur's shoulder at the book of baby names he was holding.

"What do you like for a boy?" Kaldur asked. From the kitchen Roy heard M'gann giggle quietly. He turned to glare at her for a moment before replying.

"I like John."

"There are a great deal of Johns on the surface world are there not?" Kaldur questioned.

"Yeah, that's why I like it. It's so nice and normal." Roy admitted.

"Our child will not be normal." Kaldur said bluntly.

"Ouch." Roy replied.

"I meant that the child will be part Atlantean." Kaldur explained.

"True. Do you think it'll have your coloring or mine?" Roy wondered.

"Either is possible but dark skin is a common trait in Shayeris." Kaldur told him.

"I think the real question." Connor called from the kitchen. "Is will it have gills?"

"He has an excellent point." Quipped Robin from the recliner. He practically lived there since being placed on bedrest for a second fainting spell.

"Would you mind if our child had gills?" Kaldur asked.

"Not really. I'd probably be less afraid to give it a bath." Roy told him.

"Are you afraid to give it a bath?" Asked Robin.

"Give it a bath, burp it, change its diaper." Roy said. "I'm a little terrified of anything that involves me handling the kid unsupervised." He admitted.

"You will be supervised." Kaldur assured him.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence babe."

"You are welcome. How do you feel about Leila for a girl?"