It's just our nature

Strelein von Rosnete · 03-31-2010, 06:48 PM

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Strel listened as intently as he had earlier, though his look said he was only half listening. More of his brainpower was going toward comprehending Mati's words and the meaning behind them more than most other mental processes. Her entire situation was a bit heartwarming, the way the two had come together from what the Church woman had told him. The way that people seemed to just come together was such an amazing mystery to the redhead. Was that what destiny was? Fate? It seemed all too poetic. Was there such thing as soul mates or was it something that one unconsciously chose to feel?

"Aww, Mati. You are so adorable," he said, resting his face on the palm of one of his hands while ignoring his elbow jabbing into his thigh. "How did you meet her, you never did say." The Cours Marquis blinked at his friend, letting his lavender eyes bore into the woman. Strel thought that the circumstance around Mati's newfound relationship with another woman to be only important in that the Dreamers were happy with each other. This was a great situation; there turned out to be more to the two artists' relationship. They could talk about this now and maybe more deep themes. Somehow, despite knowing Rurik and Daisuke, this was a more important parallel for the redhead. It seemed that Mati wanted a real relationship with Cambria, while Rurik and Daisuke were not all about the emotional aspects, really. Why was it so easy for the women to get their emotional fill? Damn their hormones.

A frown appeared on his face as the topic forced him to think of less lighthearted matters. He leaned back, the chair creaking as he rested against it. "Definitely not to my face. At least, not yet." Strel let off a light laugh, wondering if anyone actually thought badly of him because of something so silly. "I would think more people would be offended by other things than by my not liking girls." The very idea of it was proposterous. It was not like not being straight was the very defining feature about the male. Sure, it was a part of his life, but there was so much more to him than a concept of sexuality. "Why? Has ... has anyone been bothering you because of it? Because if they are -" Growling slightly, he raised an arm and flexed it, showing off rather lame biceps.

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