Kon thrusts the magazine page into his face with a simple, unsmiling command, "Take a good… long… hard look, dude. Appreciate it."
"It's a woman's private parts," Tim announces with disinterest and a curled lip, bobbing his head to stare at his computer screen. "What about it?"
An eye-roll behind Tim's mask.
Kon smooths the page where Tim's hand crinkled it, observing matter-of-factually, "Tim, if you had a vagina, I would wreck it so hard…"
The tapping of a keyboard quiets.
Kon gulps, mumbling to his magazine, "… …in the most platonic way possible."
The delete tab clicks.
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