Wayne glanced over and circled the key points, feeling like this would be on the test later.
Evolution was undoubtedly a rough process, and since Wayne had slowed it down, the wait was even longer. He closed his eyes and used his mind to sense all the subtle changes, recording them in his bizarre brain.
Two hours later, Wayne stopped the surgery, lifted his hands, and cradled the falling Princess Chris in his arms.
The latter came to slowly, faintly hearing what sounded like a gulp, and opened her indifferent eyes to gaze upon the face of her beloved.
Moments later, the coldness in her eyes dissipated as she struggled to jump down.
"Wayne, is it over yet?"
"Still six days to go, it's just the beginning."
Wayne nuzzled his face against Chris's and whispered softly, "Senior, you are very beautiful."