Stacy smiled, "Seriously, me too....like, literally 2 hours ago!"  She felt connected, finally.  "So....seriously, it was a threesome?  Oh my goodness," she blushed, "that's so crazy...I'm so glad I didn't actually walk in," she giggled, naively.  A long moment passed, and Stacy could hardly stand it.  She had too many questions, and finally someone to confide in.  "I'm so shy too.  I'm all the way from Georgia...in case you can't tell from my accent," she giggled.  "I always fear people are quick to judge...you know the stereotypes that go with the South," she commented, not realizing how hypocritical she was being, having just judged three people in the lounge she hasn't even met or seen.<br/><br/>She digested what Adel was said, then it hit her - she was confused.  So, is this girl telling me she is attracted to girls?  Stacy had a few friends in college that had experimented, and remembered them sharing that information, yet she had never considered it for herself, namely because she had never encountered it in her sheltered bible belt life.  "Wait...I'm sorry, so you like girls?" she asked quietly, hoping not to offend.  Stacy was truly captivated by Adel and  wanted to know more.  She hoped that she didn't offend to this point and made a mental note to not be so quick to comment.