After receiving an alarming call, Rose-Grace combines errands with tracking down her husband.
Rose-Grace: There you are! Daisy told me you were in HBAD!
Pike: I was, last she knew. What's going on?
Fred: Step Mommy's real upset. Tell her it's okay, Daddy.
Rose-Grace: I just got a call from the Medical Social Worker. It seems Stacie's convinced herself Taylor is dying. I know we told Taylor it could wait until she was ready to tell the family, but...
Pike: Stacie never really got over your mom's death. (Significant glance toward Fred) And this might be too complex for some members of the family.
Fred: I told Stacie it was big people stuff. She don't never listen to me.
*****
That evening....
Taylor: What the hell?! Does she think we're a bunch of liars?!
Pike: We kind of set a precedent for what she thinks is going on, given how we failed to properly explain Grammy's illness.
Taylor: Well, I'm not happy, but I guess we don't have a lot of choice at this point. Can't have Stacie accidentally starting rumors.
Rose-Grace: I'll spread the word. Family meeting tonight, after the little ones go to bed. Might as well tell everyone at once. And I'm sorry we have to rush this on you.
Taylor: Apology accepted. I almost have my head wrapped around it, anyway, so...
Taylor: I... When my appendix burst, the surgeons found out that I don't have internal female guts. Where my ovaries should be, I have testicles. It's called Androgen Insensitivity Syndrome. (Looks directly at Stacie) I can't have babies, that's all it really means. I am not dying.
Lee: Wait, what?
McG: I'll explain when we get home, dear. No need to prolong Taylor's discomfort.
Finnick: Isn't that really rare?
Taylor: Yes, it is. And I'd appreciate it if y'all are careful who you talk to about this. I'm not ashamed or anything, but it's a private matter. I really don't want it getting all over town.
Morgan: People can be very cruel, even if they mean well. I don't blame you for wanting to keep this quiet... especially in high school!
Mace: That doesn't make any sense... I changed your diapers, you're a girl.
Tanner: The only boy parts she has are inside, Grandpa. It's not like the other kinds of Intersex, where the problem's obvious.
Nikki: Is that in my sex ed book? Or do we not cover that til a higher grade?
Stacie: You're not dying?! Really and truly?! (Runs across the room and hugs Taylor.)
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