Re: Quicklog, Marvel: Clementine M/Shane A
[Shane rolled his eyes again at Clementine and her typical fucking shit.] Shut the fuck up, [was all he had to say on the topic.]
[There was probably some word for what he was, but, whatever the fuck it was, Shane didn't know it. It's not like putting a name to it changed anything, yeah? It was as arbitrary as fucking any bit of naming and labeling. Maybe it made some people feel better, more understood or whatever, like they had something fucking concrete to hold on to and understand themselves, but it made no difference to Shane. He was what he was whether he could fucking open a dictionary and find the definition or not. So he shrugged again beneath Clementine's fingers.] Nah, just slow. [It wasn't even that sex was an emotional thing for the man. It didn't have shit to do with 'making love' or 'bonding' in his mind, it was just he felt no fucking pull for it, for people, for a good long while. It had nothing to do with them or whatever, yeah?]