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“Y’know…” Marty says, breaking the comfortable silence against his better judgment. “My oldest, Audrey, is probably a lesbian.”
It takes everything in him to keep himself posed in a casual manner. His Miller Lite sweats in his hand, and he's suddenly very aware of a segment of the lawn chair’s metal frame that digs into his hip.
Rust kind of looks over, pulling a face like he's thrown Marty even brought it up. “Alright?”
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After the trail of Tuttle’s co-conspirators leads Marty and Rust to places they’ve never gone before, Marty starts to recontextualize Rust’s comments on relationships from over the years and suspects that, maybe, Rust ain’t as straight as he believed.