Adam pops out of bed to stand. "Most -Fae- couldn't get INTO a regular taxi, much less use it to do what I do. Mortal 'legal' doesn't even come into it. And I -finally- managed to earn respect from the -Chief- to patrol and do the things I've done.... but yeah, you 'let' me do it. And as for ...." his eyes flash, fists clench, and his chin sets ".... not that I have to explain myself to you but I -like- women. -All- women, yeah. And some of them like me back. And when that works out, what's wrong with it?? What's wrong with complimenting, and flirting, and seeing where it goes?"
"As for what mom did.... fine. I'll tell you. It was -beyond- fucked up. Slut-shaming them? -Stripping- them and tying them up? What the sweet -fuck-, man??? Who -does- that!??! Overboard? OVERBOARD? It was so fucking far past that..... I thought Beltaine was supposed to be special, like, spring and new stuff and love and yeah, sex too, and then she does -that-??? There's -no- reason I can think of to do that, man, POOKA wouldn't do that for a -joke-.
"And then I find out it was her, and it was because of what she thinks they did to me? -I- chose to go over there, -I- chose to drink. They rolled me. Fine. Lesson learned, twice. But, not that anyone asked, I'd already decided I wasn't interested in them and I wasn't going to go over to see them any more. I knew that after the last time I was there, weeks ago.
"-My- actions, -My- choices, -My- life..... and now everyone's seen what she did to them, and it was because of what she thought they did to me. Fucking great."