[Klayko]

As Jace walked out, Kyson found himself deep in thought as the possibility of this actually happening began to fully sink in. Of course he wasn’t denying it was possible. He just needed something solid and concrete and that came in the form of a knock. The Doctor had arrived.

There were all sorts of things he personally specialized in. He was one of those personal doctors that was often on tour with them for these sorts of things.

“I hope you’re not here to tell me that you’re in a similar situation as your bandmates,” Doctor Branson announced. Judging by the silence, he knew that was exactly why Kyson called him there.

“Look, I need something discreet,” Kyson stated. “This guy, he can’t really afford to have any of this and I—“

“Neither can you,” the Doctor confirmed. “At least if you manage some form of damage control.”

No matter. When Jace would return, Kyson and the Doctor would await him. The keyword was always if in those moments, unfortunately. They could confirm nor deny and the Doctor would have to conduct an examination that delved a little further than just a pregnancy test to rule out false positives. Yes, in even a man, surprisingly.