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Hybrid frowned. Blinked. Frowned again (more, deeper this time), thinking. Contemplating. That was what he would have called it had he possessed the vocabulary to do so. But he did not, so he simply sat there, frowning unintelligently. "But," he began, his frown deepening even more, "you're a female," he said with a degree of certainty. She was, wasn't she? He glanced up at her eyes, then drifted lower, down her neckline, to her shoulders, and then to her breasts. Yes, she was female.



Why had he had sex with a female? Hybrid was so confused. Hybrid tried to frown some more, but found that he could frown no more. He had reached his peak of frowning and could frown no more. He needed a synonym. Unable to frown at this thought, he instead tilted his head, staring off into the distance for a moment. Then he glanced up to Ryan (girl, girl, girl, he reminded himself), pausing to stare at her for a moment. "I had sex... with you," he stated at last. He paused. "That's disgusting," he noted blankly. His gaze remained fixed on her.
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