Moonspear pure imagination

It struck Tiuttuk as—not odd, exactly, but a little inconceivable—that Kira didn’t know whether she was attracted to men or women. Pie’s lips parted, a little thrill shooting through her when Kira seemed open to either. Only now did it occur to her that maybe she was developing a little crush on the other woman… but it wasn’t even that.

It took her a moment to suss out the real reason: it was the reinforcement that her own gender identity really didn’t make much of a difference to anybody. Kindle hadn’t seemed to care, either. Of course, there was still the quandary of procreation to sort out… but, in any case, Tiuttuk abruptly knew she could be her truest self with Kira and the Lazore wouldn’t bat an eyelash.

She wouldn’t just blurt out the truth right now, though. That timing would be strange indeed. Instead, she tucked this information away and offered Kira a smile and wave of her tail.

It’ll be fun to explore your interests in that department too, Treepie encouraged, which was a perfect segue back to their original conversation. Loath to veer away from romantic prospects, she nevertheless steered herself to say, And I didn’t mean to drop our earlier conversation. If you’re not doing anything else today, maybe we could scout out some good potential places for a new healing ulaq? Or even ulax, she noted a loud. Probably can’t hurt to have more than one, right?