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    "Betcha didn’t think I’d know, huh? About the… what do they call it? That dick sensitivity? Y’know, from… uh, that big man juice?”

    Outis fixes Rodion with the sort of glare that’s ended armies. Rodion stares back with those languid blue eyes, not at all afraid of her. "I beg your pardon?"

    “Oh, relax,” Rodion says, waving a hand in mock appeasement. "I’m just tryiiiing to tell ‘ya, I’ve got, like, at least three buddies that take the same stuff you do. Well, maybe not exactly the same. You probably have the good stuff, and they had to take whatever they could get in the Backstreets, but anyways,” Rodion waves a hand. “Hormones do a number on you, huh? Just sayin’… it’s normal, babe. Natural, even."

    Outis NEEDS to get out of here.

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    Outis shoots her shot quicker than she would have liked. Appropriate teasing from Rodion ensues.

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