send one for my muse’s reaction

           “—” Her mouth opened to utter any phrases of disputation, yet only a simple inhale could have been heard. Staring at him with a blank expression, it took almost a long moment to recreate any thoughts in her mind — just before she finally began to protest. “This— isn’t called being gay,” she waved the playboy magazine in her hand, “—it’s just called being curious, and this isn’t even mine!”