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!”

