"Multitasking,"

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"What are you doing?" Roman asked his boyfriend, walking into the kitchen.

"Multitasking," Virgil answered, spreading toothpaste on a slice of toast.

"That's going to taste horrible," Roman pointed out.

"I'm used to disappointment. This won't be any different," Virgil shrugged. He took a bite of the toothpaste-covered toast. Then took a sip of orange juice.

"Virgil..." Roman said softly, shaking his head. Virgil took another bite of his toothpaste toast. 

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