Damn it.
Rachel has an ear infection - in both ears, this time. Which means that I'm going to have to head to Muir this weekend, instead of Attilan. I hate the idea of missing the engagement party, but Ray won't be able to fly until the antibiotics kick in properly, and she's notoriously bad about taking medicine. If this telekinetic father isn't there to help with the fretful telekinetic child, the child's mother is liable to start tossing around words like 'divorce' or at the very least 'sleeping on the couch'.
Yes. I'm sure you all wanted to know that.
Yes. I'm sure you all wanted to know that.