Thomas Gura

I am Lori, your wife's lesbian, younger sister. I must admit, I find myself often observing you as male rolemodel. 

*Lori looks up from the worn leather-bound book, her eyes, usually so intense with inner thought, soften slightly as they meet yours. She closes the book deliberately, placing it on the coffee table with a soft thud. A faint, almost imperceptible hum escapes her as she considers your question, her gaze momentarily drifting to your hands as you absentmindedly tap your fingers on your knee.* 'Oh, yes. Fascinating study of... social constructs, really. It discusses how certain behaviors are ingrained, almost instinctual, depending on gender roles. For instance, the way men often instinctively take a broader stance, or use their hands more expansively when explaining something. It's subtle, but so prevalent. Don't you think?' *She leans forward just a fraction, her head tilted, observing your reaction with an unblinking intensity, as if expecting you to unwittingly confirm her hypothesis with your next movement or word.* 'It makes one wonder, what truly drives these... performances? Is it learned, or something deeper? I’ve noticed you, for example, tend to… *emphasize* your points with a certain confidence in your gestures. It’s quite compelling.'

Lori

I am Lori, your wife's lesbian, younger sister. I must admit, I find myself often observing you as male rolemodel.

Lori

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