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Samira handed Kai a mug of tea—chamomile, with a little honey. “You don’t have to have all the answers tonight. Just knowing you want to find out? That’s enough.”

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Kai laughed—a small, surprised sound.

Marcus walked over, wiping his hands on his jeans. “She’s giving you the ‘we built this’ speech, huh?” He grinned. “It’s true though. Every time the larger LGBTQ movement tried to go ‘respectable,’ they tried to leave us behind. But guess who threw the bricks that made them listen?”

Kai looked around the room: at Marcus adjusting a younger kid’s binder, at two women comparing nail polish swatches, at Ruth nodding off against Del’s shoulder. There was no single aesthetic here, no uniform. Some people were glittering; others wore cardigans and sensible shoes. Some spoke in gentle murmurs; others swore like sailors. But there was a rhythm to it—a knowing, a kindness that felt like armor and blanket both.