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Jesse was more angry for having been ignored than anything else. This dude was a p***k, and he wasn't allowed anywhere near his wife's cooter, no way, no how.

"Sure. Why the ******** not. If Doctor ******** here can give us a baby, I'll deal with him a couple extra minutes."

FINALLY the guy was acting reasonably! Holy Hell, that'd been creepy as ********. Was this dude nuts? Well, either way, it was relieving to get the anger back.

"So what's so special about this serum, huh?" he asked, leaning back in his chair and crossing his arms, "Science? Magic? Both?"

Ronchas understood that the woman was pretty desperate, but honestly, this man was nearly intolerable, even now. Still, Ronchas was willing to put up with it. It was his life's work, the serum. "Mostly science. But I can't deny the possibility that there is magic involved. I used a few processes and methods that couldn't quantifiably have worked the way they did. Yet, the outcome was the serum."

He sat back in his chair, regaining some of his composure, though not completely. His mask had already slipped and he wasn't about to go right back, since Jesse apparently needed a more dominant force asserting itself over him, for him to behave himself.

Evie, for her part, stayed quiet. She was interested in this too. Every little place had it's own idiosyncrasies.

Jesse snorted, giving his fist honest grin of the visit.

"Pfft, naaah. No wolfmen in the family," he said with a little shake of the head. perhaps the man was more intelligent than her let on? Or perhaps it had to do with his own genetic abnormalities...

"I got CIPA, though. I'd really...like to avoid that. If we could, please."

Chronic Insensitivity to Pain with Anhidrosis, of course. Jesse couldn't feel pain and as such had to give himself frequent exams to avoid infection and the like. He also didn't sweat and couldn't feel...well. Sexual release, let's say.

Baby-making with him was strictly for baby-making.

Ronchas' eyes widened in recognition of the disorder. "Yes, that would be a thing to avoid." He jotted the disorder down in his notes so he made sure to take that specific genetic coding out and replace it with a copy of that sequence from her DNA before he readied both for insemination. When he was done, he looked back up at the two of them. "Did you have any other concerns or questions?"

Evie smiled up at him, shaking her head. "I think we've gotten everything covered;" She said, squeezling his hand. She loved you, Jesse, so very dearly. Even if you were an a** and brought out the worst in people.