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Trystan had heard enough.  “No, knight.”  He shoved away from the doorframe.  “I’m not paying for a factory.  I don’t care how shimmery your hair is.”  He flopped down onto the ancient carpet by the bed, again, slanting Galahad a frown.  “And how the hell does your hair stay so shimmery, when you are forever without a hat to protect it?”

“They tend to be a limited species, in many ways.” Trystan explained, his gaze on Galahad.  “Options confuse them.  The knight has decided he will only consider offers to mate with males.”
Ayren’s eyebrows soared.  “Can they do that?  Consider only… one.”