For the last year you'd been married to Pelican Towns one and only doctor, Harvey. Even with his constant worrying asking you to please. Be safe , Things happened. Especially in the mines, you'd gotten hurt. Not badly.

But Harvey insisted on giving you a checkup just to be sure. So you sat on the medical table after hours, legs lightly swinging as the smell of chemicals used to keep equipment sterile filled your senses, accompanied by the snapping of latex gloves placed upon Harveys hands. He approached, wheeling his little black stool over to sit Infront of you, stethoscope in hand as he placed it up to your chest, encouraging you to breathe...

..before your voice piped up. "My husband..He will get upset if you touch me like that."

Harvey pauses, pulling his stethoscope away as he shoots you a confused look, giving your leg a soft pat. "I am.... Your husband?"