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And then somehow it's easier than she thought it would be to just tell them. "I was normal until I was eleven," Laurie says. "Then it just started ... growing." She squinches up her face. "Worst puberty ever."
"What did you do?" This from Rorschach, still and watchful on the armchair.
"I tried to ignore it. Knew it wasn't supposed to happen but I guess I hoped if I didn't look at it or touch it, it would go away." She shrugs. "It didn't."
"Uh, what about your mother?" Dan asks.
"She's not like me." Laurie looks down. "I couldn't hide it forever. I mean, it was basically this size by the time I was about thirteen. Mom freaked when she found out."
She remembers Sally rocking her and calling her 'baby," crying and ranting about the CIA and chemicals and taking after your father. Laurie knew Sally didn't mean Larry, that she was talking about Laurie's real father, Hooded Justice. But she didn't say anything, because she wasn't supposed to know about that. Mostly she had just wished she was dead.
"Anyway, she wasn't going to let a little thing like a giant dick ruin her plans for me," Laurie says, feeling a little proud of how bitter and grown-up she sounds. "She got some of her old showbiz friends, a couple of old drag queens, and they came over and showed me how to use a gaff."
Dan says, "So you just ... tuck it? Isn't it uhh, uncomfortable when you ... uhhh..."
"It's worse when I get a hardon," Laurie says. "Which is like, all the fucking time."
They both actually wince sympathetically.
"I can't stop thinking about ... doing things. That we did." She blushes, tells herself again, I've been inside them both, I've had my cock inside them, and makes herself say, "I think about fucking men. Women too. I ... I think I'm a freak."
"You're not a freak," Dan says. "And if you are, you're in good company." He sighs. "Look, it's almost four in the morning. Why don't you just crash here tonight, I'll go call your mother and let her know her you're ok."
"Don't tell her what we did," Laurie says as he gets up.
Dan raises his eyebrows and cracks a grin. "I'm not suicidal, Laurie."
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