“Aw, that’s cute.” “It’s not cute. It’s mildly scary. Or disgusting. I’m not sure which. Both.” Eve blew out a tired breath. “I think both.” “It should have a little straw hat, too. Anyway, I don’t think it’s about sex with Dubrosky’s penis.” “Peabody, I can’t stress how much I don’t want to think about his penis.” “It’s addiction,” Peabody continued, unfazed. “I bet Mira’d agree,” she added, referring to the departmental profiler and shrink. “He equates his worth with his penis, and also uses it as a weapon.” “Okay, now I see it wearing a gold chain and toting a blaster. Stop now.”
