You're not the first to say so, Asch. You wont be the last. The day I'm proclaimed as not-strange is, I think, the day I've lost...

[ she used to think otherwise. she used to think that normalcy was all she could wanted. but when you're twenty-seven and you're surrounded by friends and you've a lover who cherishes you abdnormalities? you learn not to question it quite so brutally. ]

That's not a problem for you, is it? My strangeness?