Henry, still confused. He continued."It appears that your body changes are nearly complete, and the levels of hormones in your body have stabilized. T...is means that if we are going to try to return you to being the male Terry, we will need to begin giving you male hormones, and start reconstructive surgery." I cringed, as I had seen more than enough of the insides of hospitals. "But the best we can offer is that you will wind up as small, delicately featured man with a slightly feminine bone. Knowing I didn't have much time before the next round, I ran to the bathroom and washed my hands as best I could before stepping up to home plate. I figured between my share link, the memories Tim had shared with me, and my textbook understanding of the procedure involved, I would be the best one to deliver the baby. The surprising thing was, nobody tried to stop me.I nearly passed out from the sight of her vagina and the little bit of fluid still coming out of it. I had to close my eyes and. The bed was in a mess with evidence of sexual activity all about. He staggered out in his boxers to the dining room, grabbed a mug of coffee, before going outside for a cigarette. Standing on the balcony, Sabra appeared beside him."What have we done, Mick?" she asked."You don't know?" he replied, smiling."Don't... don't do that. You always have some smartarse comment to make. I think it's your way of avoiding the truth." Ok, Sabra," he shrugged, "we had some great sex." Mick looked around in. It activated the spell on the door of his quarters, which opened as he approached it. He reached it before it had fully opened. In his anger, he whacked it with the top of his staff, sending it careening backwards on its hinges and smashing loudly against the stone wall. When it swung back towards the anxious guards after Q'yros had left, the thick wood had been splintered badly in several places.The passages noticeably emptied as he stomped through them on his way to the Emperor's audience.