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cool. I mean, you get to name bugs. You get to argue about whether or not they actually qualify as bugs, and then you get to name them things like Erikisa Dumbassus, and then send pics of them to your stupid ex. I mean, you could. If you wanted to.
“Great. Oh, and Cameron?” He blinks at me from behind his glasses, big-eyed and innocent-looking. “If you get yourself pregnant to an alien I’m going to make you carry that baby to term. For science. And for pissing me off. Okay? Good talk.” So. Pretty mad after all.
“Does this make you my gynecologist?” I ask him, which is apparently when his patience runs out and I’m firmly evicted from the medical bay.
ovaries or some bullshit. “I got it!” Karl cracks a heat pack and darts over to slap it on my belly only Tal’jen rears up to growl at him threateningly. Karl, however, doesn’t back down an inch. “I am his doctor,” he snaps, which is good because for a moment I thought he’d been going to say ‘gyno’. “I am looking out for his best interests, and I am not afraid of you!”
Mike leans back, looking sour. “Okay. So they think you’re ‘fertile’ and Leo’s ‘virile’. What the hell does that make me?” “Pre-pubescent,” I tell him, and the look on his face is too hilarious for words.

