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        Cain is a very wholesome kind of lad. Traditional, maybe, when it comes to matters of love. He’s the type to take things slow. He’ll wait until the second date to even try holding hands, and until marriage to go all the way. Between “fucking” and “making love” he’ll always go with the latter. The former makes him uneasy, even to listen to in that context. He’s always seen it as a special act between two people in love. It’s not that he doesn’t have a sex drive ( Cain has a rather high libido, in fact ), he just wants to reach that step with someone he really loves, someone he would gladly spend the rest of his days with.

    > Throw salt     > Ask on a date     > Do "it"     > Leave them

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        He’s slept all day ( after sleeping all night ! ), not a good recipe when you have things to do, places to be. Still groggy, still sleepy -- hopefully the venture outside doesn’t end too badly.

   “This is – you’re really not good at this, are you ? ”