“Are you queer? Bisexual? Pansexual? Fluid? Omnisexual? Heteroflexible? Homoflexible?”
“Uh. Are you reading a list?”
“Yeah, make sure my character doesn’t die.” Casey went on spouting terms.
“I haven’t even heard of half those things.”
“Well, they’re all useful words for someone.” She sighed. “If you didn’t already know this was complicated, this would prove it. If ‘gay’ or ‘straight’ said it all, that’s all there would be. Instead, there are dictionaries full of this stuff. I’m pretty sure you can find some word you like.”
“I think I’m going to go with bisexual. That means ‘attracted to both guys and girls,’ right? I mean, that’s the truth. That’s what’s happened.”
“Okay. I’ll type your name into this registry right here…”
“What?” Riva swiveled her head as if she could see Casey from where she sat.
Casey giggled. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding! You just sounded so serious, like you had to pick this term that would be with you all your life.”