Just to clarify the last chapter, Shego can, in fact, get pregnant. She just doesn't want to. And she a liar.
Content includes mention of death and abuse.
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The first time Drakken had ever told Shego about his father, it took a moment for her to register what he was saying. To be fair, what kind of weirdo says "My father killed my older brother" in the same breath as "And then they laughed at my science fair experiment because the robot exploded."
"Wait, your father killed your brother?"
"Yes, pay attention, Shego. As I was saying –"
"Waitwaitwait. Your father killed your brother and you think that your stupid robot is just as important?"
Drakken hesitated. "Well, no … I just … Well, I don't know, Shego! I'm not a … I'm not a mind doctor!"
"Psychologist."
"Whatever! Anyway, after the robot blew up –"
Shego wasn't listening anymore. She supposed she had viewed her boss before this as sort of cartoony, someone to sign her paychecks but no one she needed to take seriously. His whole shtick was that he'd been laughed at a few too many times and now he wanted to take over the world, but … maybe there were deeper traumas. Like with her. The thought was oddly comforting.