"You're not forcing me, this is my idea." She scoots closer to him, stroking his arm, before looking up at him.
"Julian, I've made peace with the fact that there are things about you you're either not ready to or just can't share with me yet. But I..." Don't wuss out now.
"I love you. I feel right when I'm with you. I want to share this with you." She puts her head on his shoulder.
"They were fine before. We were all really happy. They weren't sitcom-sweet, but me and my brother, Emily was still a baby, never wanted for anything, and they always encouraged us.
And what I could do... I could tell that wasn't the issue. It was what I was. Having a mutant daughter was never in their plans."
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