After Tim and Lucy were both checked out by doctors in the emergency room, they decided to make a quick pit stop to Angela's room so they could meet Baby Girl Evers. Tim knocked on the door, and the new parents looked up at them. "What the fuck happened to you two?" Angela questioned as they stepped in and she noted the numerous bruises and cuts littering their bodies.

"We went up against like ten bad guys," Lucy explained. She leaned in to take a look at the baby, wincing because of the impact it had on her ribs. "Fuck," she hissed.

"You got your asses kicked, apparently. Did you at least take them down?" Angela wanted to know every detail about the fight but she had a feeling they were all way too exhausted to get into the whole story right now.

"Yeah, we took down a few guys ourselves before the cavalry showed up,," Lucy explained with a yawn, leaning against Tim. She didn't want to sit because she had a feeling she'd never get up again.

Wes eyed them in concern. "Anybody want to hold her?"

"Just for a minute or two." Tim scooped the baby out of Angela's arms and stared at the newborn in awe. "Hello, sweetheart. You and Jack and my nephews are definitely competing for cutest baby. But want to know a secret? Aunt Lucy and I are planning to have kids soon, and they'll win this by a mile," he stage whispered.

Lucy snorted even as she melted at the sight of Tim holding the baby. She leaned over and kissed him. The two of them started making out with the baby between them, not a care in the world.

Angela squawked while Wesley cleared his throat. "They are traumatizing our newborn!"

"Guys, really? That's our job," Wesley teased with a chuckle.

Tim and Lucy reluctantly pulled apart, and he handed the sleeping baby back as he started swaying on his feet. Angela pursed her lips and frowned at them. "You two are dead on your feet. Is there somebody here to take you home? Because I don't think either of you should be driving. Call an Uber or something at the very least."

Lucy nodded as she grabbed Tim's arm to keep him upright as he continued to sway - she knew he didn't want to sit either because there was no chance he'd be able to stand back up. The adrenaline crash was coming for them. "Yeah, Luna's waiting for us - Grey insisted on calling her when we were on our way here."

"Good. You two should probably text her to let her know you're on your way.

"Wait, does she have a name yet? You didn't say," Lucy suddenly realized.

Angela and Wesley glanced at each other. "We haven't settled on anything yet to finalize her name but we were thinking about Hope Aeryn," Angela told them.

"Nice name." Tim hoped that they decided to stick with it.

"We like to think so." She eyed them again and laughed. "You two totally have baby fever now, don't you?"

"No," Lucy lied.

"Don't lie - you took one look at Tim and wanted to jump him, Lucy." Wesley smirked at her as he sat down in the chair next to his wife.

"We're way too tired to talk about this now, but maybe later." Tim blinked as Lucy leaned into him to stay upright herself.

"Yeah, we have plenty of time," she agreed.

"Seriously, go home right now," Angela urged.

"We'll talk to you later, once we're home. No rush." Wesley handed the baby back to Angela. "I'm helping you two get to Luna because I don't think you guys can make it on your own. I'll be right back," he told Angela.

"Congratulations!" Lucy called as Wesley started ushering them towards the door.

"Thanks, guys!" Angela called after them.

Tim and Lucy would crash for a long time once they finally made it home. And once they woke up, they knew something had shifted between them because Baby Girl Evers had given them a lot to think about.