Luke: "We're a long way from your boy, huh?"
Brishen: "You."
Luke: "My offer still stands, you know. On those long, lonely nights, you can come visit me. I'll welcome you to my bed with open... arms."
Brishen: "No... I'm not interested."
Luke: "You say that now, but..."
Luke: "What about this? Doesn't it get lonely?"
Brishen: "No.. Don't be... ridicu-"
Luke: "Oh! It twitched."
Luke: "I'm flattered."
Brishen: "Leave me alone."
Luke: "Hmm... Should I? You're right, I wouldn't want your tiny little bodyguard to come waving his guns at me..- Ah!"
Luke: "That's right! He's not here now, is he? Due to that unfortunate mix-up with the boxes."
Brishen: "You did it on purpose... Is this why?"
Luke: "Oh, Doctor, you know I can't resist you!"
Brishen: "Please, get off........"
Luke: "I intend to."
Brishen: "N-No, I meant...."
Luke: "Your body's coming around. I can feel it."
Brishen: "Please, don't!"
Luke: "My body is ready too. Can you feel it?"
Brishen: "Leave me.... Nn- Leave me be....."
Luke: "Ah, it feels so good just being pressed together."
Luke: "But it'd feel better if this were free."
Brishen: "Don't..........."
Luke: "You'll feel so good. I can make you feel ways nobody else can. And you'll love my body, more than any other you've ever had before."
Luke: "More than anyone ever before."
Brishen: "More than... anyone... before....."
"I care for you so much... more than anyone ever before."
Brishen: "I said no!"
Luke: "Oof! .... What the hell!?"
Brishen: "I love Cillian. The only one I want to touch, or be touched by, is Cillian."
Brishen: "I couldn't do it before..."
Luke: "Couldn't do what?"
Brishen: "I couldn't push him away.."
Luke: "Push who?"
Brishen: "But I can now... Why?"
Luke: "...... You have lost your god damned mind."
Luke: "This is the last time I offer."
Brishen: "Because I feel.... so much stronger...."
Luke: "....... Whatever. When you change your mind, you know where to find me."
Brishen: "I won't... make the same mistakes as before."
to be continued.....
Author's note: This story, and the ones hereafter, was made on a brand new computer, since apparently I have to buy a new computer every year. Because electronics hate me. And with every new computer I end up with all new programs for making these stories, which means having to learn how to do stuff all over again, every time. So we here at Back of the Sun apologize if things start looking weird.