Oh.
That was why she was laughing. He was a priest. In her experience, those people were primarily single, right? Or married to their god or whatever it was? Anser couldn't pretend to understand how it worked, just that they didn't tend to have relationships. Unless they were pastors.
"Great, a priest," grumbled Anser to herself, accompanied with a murmured grumble about how of course they found the religious. "Is he a good guy or is he just," she clicked her tongue, "weird."
There wasn't a better word for that, was there--
Wait, Fulgurite had a boyfriend too?? What was with all of these chaos relationships?? What a pain. How was she supposed to keep track of this s**t without getting dizzy-- "Probably best that you do yeah. Not gonna be able to get one boy without the other right?"
That was her assumption, anyway.
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