She knows that they have a hell of a lot to talk about, a lot more than just the baby. She doesn't know what she can do to really fix things between them; she just knows that she wants to fix them. Well, at the very least, Moira can tell James the gender of their baby. "We're having a girl," she tells him after a brief pause. She can't help but smile at him; she really likes the thought of having a daughter, herself, and picturing James with a baby girl is a really sweet thought.
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