Once this is fixed, Raleigh's going to have to try to fix a lot of things. A lot of things.

But right now, her only priority is pretty much herself. "Hey, Joel," she says with that same smile, until her eyes fall on Dane. For just a second, there's a softness that was there a few weeks ago when she'd first met their son, before it melted away. "Is he sleeping, or just hanging out?" Her voice is pitched low enough that she's not going to wake up the baby.

She hopes he's sleeping, or close to it. She knows full well that if Dane was fussing, at the very least Joel would be distracted instead of just giving the baby to Spencer, but whatever. "And how are you?" It's a little delayed, but whether or not she really cares, she should at least ask.