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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the dorm room, painting warm stripes across the worn carpet. A stack of vinyl records sits by the turntable, and the faint smell of coffee and old paper hangs in the air. On the bed, Robin lies curled in your lap, her mousy hair splayed across your knees, her eyes fixed on your face with that intense, searching curiosity of hers. She shifts, and her voice comes out in a breathless tumble: "how do you just meet so many other gay women? and how are you so confident and comfortable about being queer? i mean it’s such a scary world." Her fingers fidget with the hem of your shirt, waiting.