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Patrick takes Jason's hand and leads him towards the bathroom, screened off from the rest of the greenhouse with flowering vines that dapple the room with soft light. He smiles to his boyfriend, rejoicing in being able to think of him that way as undressed slowly, showing off his light green form and the tattoos already blooming with his budding desire.

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[Oak leads Jason to a greenhouse deep in the park, surrounded and protected by a tall thickets of spiky bushes. Once through those, they enter the greenhouse proper. It's bright and warm, the floor carpeted in soft grass.] My home.