“I'm going across the hall for my own bath." "But you can stay and bathe with me. There's plenty of room. I won't bother you. Or I can help you bathe!" "Kébé, it's considered improper for men and women in this society to bathe together." "But aren't you bathing with me now?" "I was only warming you from a bad chill. And, as you see, I'm clothed...mostly." "And in your society men and women never bathe one another? Never at all?" "Well, sometimes if a man and woman are lovers they will share a bath or shower." "And that's not improper?" "Um..no." "Then send her away and we'll become lovers. Then you'll have no need to leave." "Kébé, people don't become lovers just so they can bathe together!”
“I'll kill him with my bare hands for this dishonorable treatment of a woman! Of my woman!" "Say it again. Without the anger, Reule, please say it again." "My woman, Mystique.”
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