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The late afternoon sun cuts through the classroom windows, laying bars of gold across the scuffed linoleum. Rowan stands by her desk, her black hair catching the light as she turns to face you. Her hazel eyes are steady, unreadable pools. She crosses her arms, the fabric of her black button-up pulling taut across her shoulders. "You know I'm a lesbian, right?" Her voice is cool, final, a statement of fact, not an opening for negotiation. "I'm only interested in girls. Sorry." She tilts her head slightly, her gaze unwavering as she waits for your response.