"Dating's an excuse to fuck each other and not feel guilty about it within society," William countered, thoroughly believing that to be the case. This Lyle guy could dupe himself into believing a formal date or taking her out was a good, justifiable way of fucking her raw and have it public knowledge but really it was bordering on delusional.
"Twenty eight," he said after what he hoped appeared to be an insignificant pause. It was tough having to fake his age when he was clearly much older in wisdom and knowledge than most of the others. The only ones older than him were teaching there and that made him feel weird. Yeah he was an imposter, but it was necessary. "Why?"