[There's so much more he could give in to right now. His head is swimming with visions of sex and blood and fire and screaming, and to prevent the rest he's decided to focus on what's least harmless. He can repent for sex, even homosexual sex. He's not sure he could ever come back once he's crossed those other lines.
The bed is, of course, perfectly made. The entire room is austere, organized simply and efficiently just like Kirei himself. It's not a room anyone's partied in, or that anyone's slept around in. It's clean and plain and perfect -- except the few and far between tiny, dark droplet stains in the carpet.]
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The bed is, of course, perfectly made. The entire room is austere, organized simply and efficiently just like Kirei himself. It's not a room anyone's partied in, or that anyone's slept around in. It's clean and plain and perfect -- except the few and far between tiny, dark droplet stains in the carpet.]