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>Only two are trans
Well, no. Henry clocked Sophie at the wedding and he’s pretty sure being nonbinary counts for Kai. He feels his lower left eyelid twitch.
“They’re all Jess’s friends.” Henry says shortly. “Jess is trans too. He lied to me about it and I found out recently and it’s been rough because I’m straight.”
Mahan blows a short, sarcastic raspberry. “Didn’t take her for that kind of degenerate. Thought you two were normal sex freaks.”
“Can you not?” Henry asks, teeth gritted. “Just. God Mahan, it’s a party, I’m tired, I don’t want to talk politics, it’s been a shitty day.”
“Why don’t we step outside? Show us the yard.” Victor suggests.
Henry takes a big breath and obeys, opening the door to show his friends the pathetic strip of grass in front. There’s an unclaimed dog turd from some other resident’s stupid pet.
Mahan scratches his chin thoughtfully as he considers the pile of shit. “Jess gonna cut off her tits or somethin’?”
“No, he said he wouldn’t, though I don’t know if I can trust any promises. What, do you think I should divorce him?”
“Course not.” Mahan snorts. “It don’t sound too bad, women get crazy stuff in their heads all the time. Part of the job of being the man. She’s still your wife, you been with her long enough to know she’s worth it, wait it out.”
That isn’t quite the chain of logic Henry was expecting, and he doesn’t respond fast enough to avoid Mahan claiming conversational victory and pivoting to the next topic.
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