07-03-2018, 10:36 AM
————- Clementine wasn't sure what 'Pride' was, aside from the most literal sense. Pride in yourself? Pride in others? Certainly her father- even no matter how mad she still might be at him- had done his best to teach her that. But then again, she was a child of two fathers. One of which was unknown to her and deceased, never spoken about by her living relative, Pierce, who had once been enamored, supposedly, to the other man. She couldn't help but to curiously poke her head in to what was going on here- what strange words it all was. Pansexual, gay, associated now to people that she knew faintly, or none at all. Her head tilted slightly as she stepped up beside her father, who was asking for a flag of his own. When he ultimately ended up asking for a rainbow one, she grinned. "I didn't know you liked rainbows so much, daddy." Her gaze turned quickly to Atbash, leaning against her father's side a touch more shyly, "Can I have a flag too? Even though I'm not... whatchya'm'callit."
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[glow=gray,2,200]Talk about a bird learning how to fly[/glow]