"You don't understand." Trevor said.
"Typical teenager response." Madam Serenity didn't like to keep up an antagonist attitude
around Trevor around these times, but his curse would turn his words into meows to her ears
if their relationship shifted into 'friendship.'
"No really." Trevor stood up, "It's not the same... the people you had sex with? They were
people! They CARED about you, or at least I hope they did! That queen out there? I'm just
another tom to here! Ma always taught me that sex was supposed to be beautiful... I'm just a
walking relief station to her... she doesn't care about me, except as a challenge... and.. pa
always said never have sex with a girl unless she cares more about what's in your pants cause
she'll leave ya as soon as someone with a bigger measurement walks by... I don't want sex to
turn into just a thing I do with any queen I happen to see. Then I really will be no better than
the animal that sicko trapped me as..."