me on the toilet.
LL, gazing between my knees, with gentle concern: "watch out, you're bending it."
me, adjusting myself: "oh, ok, thanks."
TG after a pause, still gazing: "what's it called?"
me: "a penis."
she nods and pauses as I pull up my pants and says: "it's silly." i zip my pants and breathe a sigh of relief that this convo is over.