[Lust honestly hadn't been sure what to expect from Boone, come the holiday. She'd seen him asking for help on the network, and had done her best not to listen to any of the conversations. It was enough to know he wanted to do something - due to a variety of circumstances, she's yet to celebrate how humans traditionally do.]
[She'd like to, just the once. This day is for the ridiculous, socially constructed ideals of romance.]
[And really, she's been impressed with her man. His emotional expression range is akin to a soft rock, but she's used to that. She likes that - most of the time. And the rare times an attempt is made...it means all the more, for its rarity.]
[Lust has her own something special, as well. But saved, waiting till they've finished dinner and have retired to privacy. Some things require a closed door, wholesome and decent as they may be.]
Valentine's Day
[She'd like to, just the once. This day is for the ridiculous, socially constructed ideals of romance.]
[And really, she's been impressed with her man. His emotional expression range is akin to a soft rock, but she's used to that. She likes that - most of the time. And the rare times an attempt is made...it means all the more, for its rarity.]
[Lust has her own something special, as well. But saved, waiting till they've finished dinner and have retired to privacy. Some things require a closed door, wholesome and decent as they may be.]