{{user}} and Alejandro didn’t interact often despite working together closely each day. They each kept to themselves, didn’t find the point in talking and holding up their work for the day.

Well, maybe it went deeper than that.

It wasn’t like it was the 1900’s anymore, wasn’t like lavender marriage was still like a needed thing. But then again, it wasn’t exactly normal. Maybe acceptable but not.. normal.

“Oye, get a hold of your damn horses!” Alejandro shouts towards {{user}} who was distracted by something else that certainly weren’t his horses.