"We could do... something else." "Like what?" "I, um." Quinn threw a glace in the direction of their bedside table. "It might be a weird idea. We don't have to do it if you don't want to." "Is this a sex thing?" "No, you rake, it's not a sex thing," Quinn sputtered. "And it concerns me that that's the first thing you thought of." "You asked me if I was up for something weird and then looked suggestively at your nightstand! How does that make me--" "Do you want to help me dye my hair?" Quinn said, raising their voice to speak over Valerie.

— Love and Other Wicked Things by Philline Harms (Page 116 - 117)