Swiftcurrent Creek My girl don't want me cause of my dirty laundry

Reverie’s apology stung, at first, as she assumed Reverie was apologizing to her as a show of sympathy. It concerned Moss to think that Reverie might not accept her for who she was, or that it might change things…But she knew she couldn’t expect every partner to be satisfied without having a physical connection as well. 

”Don’t…Apologize,” She pleaded quietly. She knew Reverie likely had good intentions, but apologies still made her feel as though every time she confessed her asexuality to someone, it was interpreted as something to be pitied. Reverie had pulled away a bit, and Moss felt the cold creep in between them. 

”It doesn’t mean I don’t care, or that touch, like this, is out of the question. It’s just…” Reverie’s gasp came to mind again. She knew the sound of keen wanting. ”There’s a line I’m not comfortable crossing, physically.”