"I like girls, guys and anything inbetween," Robin responded honestly to Xavier's question about their gender preferences when it came to romance and sexual attraction.<br/>"It's not like a person's personality is defined by what's between their legs anyhow so why make a big deal about it, right?"<br/>They glanced over at Xavier with a smirk on their face as they were pretty sure he might not agree or even if he might agree with the first part he still felt that a potential partner's gender took precedence over their personality. In a sense the argument between him and Abigail had suggested that he had fallen in love with her physical appearance rather than her mind and had she not been a woman she would probably not even have been someone he would be friends with.<br/><br/>Going around Wichita with Xavier as their chauffeur was a lot more fun than they had expected. There was a lot more conversation than they had expected even if it was of course mostly about Abigail and Xavier's chances at patching up the rift in his marriage. Robin slowly grew more an more comfortable around the man and found him to be less antagonising than they had initially thought. He might be a bit old fashioned and rough around the edges, not really the sort of man they would have imagined Abigail being married to, but he was sincere in his questions, if perhaps a bit blunt, and really wanted to know, to learn. As they grew more comfortable around him they also found themselves vaguely attracted to him. He might perhaps not be in his prime but they did notice that when he straightened himself out and actually smiled at the curvy toned blonde showing the around the gym he wasn't bad looking at all and of course they had noticed the bulge in his crotch on a few occasions as well and it had fuelled a curiousity in them.<br/><br/>When asked about whether there was anything in the book store that might make a good make up gift for Abigail Robin paused for a moment to think about it but then as they stood there running their eyes along the book shelves they caught sight of a copy of Theodor Bergk's 1854 edition of Sappho's poetry, as much of it that actually did survive. It would be a perfect gift for Abigail but one they would like to buy for her themselves, although ... A smirk spread across their face as they picked up the book and carefully browsed through the pages. It wouldn't matter if it was Xavier or themselves that presented Abigail with this book as a gift, she would know it was from them and not her husband, who probably didn't even realise the implications the author herself held when it came to sexual orientation, or that her name was forever connected with physical attraction between women.<br/>"It might seem a bit pricey perhaps," they said as they handed the book to Xavier.<br/>The book was not in mint condition by any standard but it was still priced at $55.<br/>"But it will be worth it. I'm sure Abigail will love it."<br/>They then explained that it was a collection of poetry by a rare Greek poet from the 6th century BCE and that the book he was holding in his hand had long been the standard edition of her work but mentioned nothing about her having been born on the island of Lesbos from which the word lesbian was derived.<br/><br/>Back out on the street Robin asked Xavier to wait a little while she had a quick smoke. About half way through the cigarette Xavier asked if they wanted to ask Abigail to join them for lunch but Robin simply shook their head no.<br/>"I can understand your desire to see her and talk to her but you need to be patient and give her some time alone. I can talk to her on Monday at school perhaps and see if she'd be open to I dunno, go on a date with you? Kind of like rekindle your relationship with a romantic dinner perhaps. And speaking of food. I'm starting to get hungry."<br/>They pinched the cigarette to put it out and put the half smoked cigarette back in the pack.<br/>"Got anywhere in particular in mind for lunch?"