“No pressure to discuss your sexuality here. That’s for safe spaces. In fact—” “I’m undecided,” interrupts Blake with a shrug. “Which, by the way, is also sweet. Decide whenever you’re ready. We support you.” F.B. turns, holding a hand out in Alix’s direction. “And . . .” “I refuse to conform to society’s insistence on self-identifying in order to belong to a community based on their own black-and-white views of what is an acceptable sexuality,” Alix replies.
