All my friends are mythicals.
This would concern me more if it didn't fit a reasonable pattern.
Unfortunately that pattern points in an unusual direction, mythologically speaking.
Like a bunch of Goodra scooped up from the wilds after people emptied their pokeboxes ending up in a cult to Quetzalcoatl, the rainbow serpent.
Short answer is it doesn't make sense.
You don't want the long answer.
When you're a Plural system romancing another plural system, Gender is such an abstract concept that it's more of a hindrance than a help.
When you're also married to a Very ADHD woman who qualifies on the intersex spectrum and asexual, you end up wondering why you haven't yet been optioned by Netflix.
Southern Mass's local machine healer and part time witchdoctor.
Tiny motorcycles, magic potions, machine tools, progressive rock, trance states, and hand sharpened drill bits. Oh, and I read Tarot. Probably 18+ just to be sure.
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