Oh. Uh, sorry. I didn't mean... y'know. I didn't know it was real where you come from.
[There's an awkward pause, but thankfully Taryon asks another question.]
Conjunx endura. It's like... [He thinks for a second.] It's like a husband. It doesn't serve all the same social functions, but that's the closest I can think of.
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[There's an awkward pause, but thankfully Taryon asks another question.]
Conjunx endura. It's like... [He thinks for a second.] It's like a husband. It doesn't serve all the same social functions, but that's the closest I can think of.