Ex malo bonum.
It was late, dark. In the background, droning. And: "chh-pa" on repeat. The combination (or something else?) left me frightened -- like, turn-on-the-lights! scared. And, somehow, even the light wasn't enough for calm. Thank God for Nova;
Percy Julian's story did the trick.
Is it premature to be hooked on Royal Pains?
Ex malo bonum.