Fics like think about what you believe in now (am I someone you cannot live without?).

“Alright, let’s look at the evidence here.” Lorelai straightened up, pretending to lay out imaginary papers “When Paris first told you she was gay, did you have an issue with it?” “No.” “Okay – when you guys went to the meet-up, and I’m assuming there was some handsy action and not-well-concealed-dark-corner making out between these women, did that bother you?” “No more then seeing strangers exchange spit ever does.” “Fair. Alright, when that chick at that event tried to slide up to you at said event, did that bother you?” “No –” “And, just to be clear, before all this and Paris’s girlfriends and subsequent make-outs, anything else you’ve ever seen of the rainbow bother you? Will and Grace re-runs? The Ellen Show?” “No, none of it!” Lorelai stopped then. She leaned back in her chair, lips pressing together, watching her daughter. Rory thought it looked like she was trying to conceal a smile. “...Then, kid, maybe it’s worth thinking about the fact that, clearly it’s not girls kissing each other that’s bothering you, but, every time you’ve been upset, it’s been Paris kissing those other girls that’s bothering you.”

Fics like think about what you believe in now (am I someone you cannot live without?).

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