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Shayera turned and gazed at her reflection in the mirror, trying to determine if her change in appearance was noticeable.
This wasn't supposed to happen. The scientists had assured her that humans and Thanagarians were genetically incompatible, that crossbreeding was impossible.
Shows how much they knew. That little "impossibility" was making her nauseated, tired, and – according to John – "even more irritable than usual."
It was strange; when she'd told him, he hadn't seemed surprised. In fact, she thought she'd heard him mutter under his breath, "Time."
Odd. Not "about time." Just "time."
She wondered what else he hadn't told her.