Bless her, but when it came to babies, despite having had two of her own now, Ghet was still a bit slow on the uptake. "Wait, you're pregnant now?"
And then... Oh. Helen was a psi. That would explain the vague discomfort. But Ghet was also entirely sure the woman hadn't attempted as much as a passing read since she'd been here, and given she was vulnerable and among strangers, it would have been understandable. "I..." Oh gods, how to explain this? "I have Talents that way myself. Nobody's going to exploit them here."
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