Downfall/Talk with Cate about your love life R2 D2 F0 T1A A1 1A

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"No, I am not interested in them."

"Why not? Look at them, they are well built and good looking. Especially the black haired guy there. Yummy."

"You are married, remember?"

"Don't change the subject, Jules. What's not good enough about them?"

"Nothing. They just aren't my type."

"Jules, you are talking to me. Since when is that guy not your type?"

"For a while now, actually."

"When was the last time you had sex, Jules?"

"Is that still a topic?"

"Seriously, Jules. When?"

"It's been a while."

"Ever since the bastard walked out on you?"

"A while longer, to be honest. He didn't show much interest in me, and to be honest, I wasn't really upset about it."

"You need to get laid."

"Cate!"

"What? We are old enough, we don't need to beat around the bush anymore. We are going to find a guy that is your type enough. What?" Cate critically looks at you; she bows forward to have a close look at your face. "What's that look?"

"Nothing. I'm not in the mood."

"There is something else; what is it?"

"Tell you what; if I tell you, you won't bug me for anything else tonight. Understood?"

"Sure, I can do that."

"Okay. They are not my type because lately, any man has not been my type."

"What? Are you a lesbian now?"

"I wouldn't call myself that. Just open to new paths. I have not abjured men entirely, but I recently find myself attracted to women rather than men."

"Wow. I'd never thought you also-" She bites her tongue.

"What was that? Also?"

Unlike you, Cate is almost never evasive. Either she tells you, or she doesn't. "You know, Brian and I didn't have sex after I became pregnant, and we didn't for a good while after Sheila was born. You'd think that he was the horny one and not me, but it was the other way around. Almost everything made me really horny, and you know that during lectures, I see a lot of beautiful students."

"Of both genders?"

"The girls are so lively, just like we were their age. They seem to gleam with youth." She lowers her voice so even you have trouble understanding her. "Do you think the barkeeper overheard us?"

You glance over to her. The barkeeper looks like the only thing she cares about is washing dirty glasses, but a good barkeep always keeps in earshot.


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