*suddenly, surprisedly, and inexplicably standing smack-dab in the middle of the park, blinking around at the bright sun* ........... *insert a lot of colorful Gaelic-like curse words here
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*happens to be rolling through the park catching some sun when he comes across Darren* ... *stares* ... *raises his eyebrows* ... *makes a funny face* ... *bursts out laughing* Ren what the hell are you dressed as?
*snickers, grinning and shaking his head* Ceas croi ar bith! Er- No! *grins, trying to get the right words out* Am... Am married tomorrow-- ...supposed to.
Double? Explain, you please? *blinks quizzically, wondering why this guy is acting like he knows him* Er, woman, no. Cailín- girl. Never have met. *makes a face*
*trying to make sense of this, getting the feeling that "husband" isn't a weird colloquialism for "wife" around here* ...He? You married a man? Looks like me?
*laughing* You married a man! Your parents must have funny humor senses. *wondering why he's smiling like that and gets the distinct feeling of a goldfish that's being monitored by cat* ...What is... his... name..?
*stares aghast, not quite sure he understood right* Free will? Like- like- wanting to do it? Not, um... told? ...Why did you marry a man? *shrugs, amused* Ren. His name also like me. ... beagnach.
Mmhm, like wanting to do it. I don't think people have had arranged marriages around here for a long time. You meet who you want and if you like each other enough, you can get married. *shrugs* And I like men, so I married one? Er... be-what?
You meet... who... you... *brain catching up... okay, people from other dimensions are officially freaks* ...Oh. But two men cannot, er- *BLUSH* -beagnach means, I think, "almost". Darren and Ren are alike almost.
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