The Tangle i always thought i was homolingual, turns out i'm bi

She closes her eyes when he steps forward, canting her head forward as he presses against her, trying to find comfort in his words. He states the obvious answer and somewhere deep down she probably already knew this but hearing it from someone else already brings it out. Of course she should talk to her, explain what happen, what’s the worst that could happen? Blixen’s so mad at her now that surely she’ll tell the others, and if her mother finds out, well—she shudders.
 
Maybe, if she tells her somewhere with an escape route—like, say, the borders—she can finally tell her everything. If it goes poorly, she can take the easy route and run out.
 
“I want to,” she says softly, taking a deep breath and pulling away by a few inches to look at him. She needs to tell Blixen, at some point. “I don’t know if she’ll forgive me, knowing it’s been a lie.”