353 Names

Althea smiled and pulled out her tablet from the space. 

She had really missed this tablet of hers, which had been borrowed by various experts—most especially by the Engineering team. 

Fortunately, Oslo—with the help of other architects and engineers—had basically transcribed most of the e-books they found important to keep a copy of. So, the tablet had just been returned to her hands. 

This was another group that became die-hard fans of Althea. Without her, these references would've been lost. Even if it was their specialty, who remembered every detail?

A small library was then built in their office containing these transcribed books, among others, and they called it 'Althea's Nook'. 

Anyway, as one of Althea's hands was buried in Garan's hair, she took out her tablet from the space and started to choose baby names. It was a weird position, but it relaxed her a lot. 

"What do you think we should name our—"