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“I just… I still can’t go to the bathhouse with you two… And you deserve to know why…”
Zoey's light caress against her thigh stops. Mira's gentle pressure against her shoulder remains, ever unflappable.
Rumi takes a final, deep breath, like she’s about to belt out a chorus. Too much air, to force her to say something, to say anything. She only manages to quietly whisper out the truth.
“I have a penis.”
Both hands freeze now, even Mira seemingly flapped. Rumi squeezes her eyes shut tighter. The room is silent for a few seconds, then Zoey speaks from outside the dark of Rumi’s clenched eyelids. “So?” she asks, “you can still come to the women’s bathhouse, nobody ever cares about Mira’s.”OR
Sexually repressed Rumi is way too self-conscious about her demon dick, so Zoey and Mira help her figure it out.
