a woman with brown hair, wearing a blue shirt and green pants walks over.
"I couldn't help but overhear, you can leave this resort in your younger form?" she asks.
"Yes, and reality adjusts itself." Grace answers.
"Oh, I was just wondering. I heard your conversation. My name is Paula, I'm a few doors down from your room. I can't birth children by conventional means, because I am infertile. If you wanted me to be your mother, I would most certainly welcome it. Come by my room if you wanna see what care from me would be like. I'm a very kind woman and I don't think you'd regret it." Paula says, as she heads out of the eatery.
"Well, guess you, me or both of us have a decision to make." Grace says, as Jennifer is still eating.
"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........" Jennifer mumbles, contemplating Paula's offer