"Fuck that. If they can’t tell you up front then fuck’em." He stared at her and wondered why anyone would care about something like this. "Uh, I never go on dates. They don’t do that much for me. Everyone trying to impress each other, give off this weird perception of themselves to some stranger. If you can’t tell them the truth from the get go, or be yourself then I don’t see the allure." He also couldn’t eat anyone in front of them,so that’s another thing he was leaving out right there.
"Yeah well..." what could she say to that really? "It's gets annoying when your brothers have someone, and your sister always had someone, and your other sister couldn't care less and would rather dig in the dirt for some magical this or that but it's okay anyway because she can get a guy if she wants one. And forget it, your parents are one of the few who haven't gotten divorced," she looked up at him, "I am myself though. Everything is straight forward when the date is arranged. It's all on my profile. They're the ones who agree to it, and I get there, and..." she made a fizzing noise that ended with a crash, complete with expanding her hands out to show the carnage. "Maybe I should date a priest? It's not like they can expect anything." She tipped her head back. "Doesn't it get lonely, not having anyone? and if it doesn't - what's your secret?"












