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۞ - For an event between me and my lover
"You don't think it's strange?"
Perrin laughed at the question. He laughed at most questions, even when Kirrahe wanted a serious answer. "It is strange. You're strange." The other salarian fell back upon the couch, hand running over Kirrahe's side. "I don't love boring men."
Another question formed on the tip of Kirrahe's tongue. Love? He wanted to ask, but love wasn't something that should be laughed at.











