[Luz would, of course, do her best to try and bring Lexi through it. Reliving things that weren't meant for kids to deal with was a hard thing. If pot had been a thing that brought those thoughts to the surface, Luz could tell she was not going to like it when Trench would make that happen in its own strange way.

Luz had never, in her head, been IN a closet. She just didn't have any reason to have someone bring her out of one.

Granted, Luz would be pretty open about liking both sexes and would freely talk about it, if asked. Luz saw people as being beautiful in their own unique ways: the idea of being attracted to only one sex was strange to her.

Lexi could take her time though. No rush].

See, again, that's stuff you shouldn't have to worry about, and yet you did, Lexi. I'm going to try my best to make sure you remember you can always be you, and we can talk about what you want and what you're doing as much as you like!

[Ha ha. Luz would have loved that play on words].

¿Are you sure you can handle it, mi amor?