[It does almost seem like the sort of thing Shakespeare would right about. But would it be a comedy or a tragedy. Shion had not chosen, he had refused to chose and it seems he had gotten both. But could that last? Would that choice be forced upon him?

And what would he do?

None of these thoughts were conductive to sleeping.]

It can go in the pile with the rest of the complaints. I can't give yours special treatment, just because you kissed me.