Ryudo Issei (
unknownrival) wrote2008-09-30 09:54 pm
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[RL - Backdated to the beginning of the genderswap]
At the moment, the blanket on Issei's hotel bed was missing.
Said blanket was wrapped around Issei in an effort to ignore the fact that he... she had a wildly different figure now. If she didn't see it, it didn't exist.
This was not working very well.
"Ha... and I thought my life couldn't get any more bizarre."
Sighing, Issei buried her head in her hands and waited for Archer to arrive.
Said blanket was wrapped around Issei in an effort to ignore the fact that he... she had a wildly different figure now. If she didn't see it, it didn't exist.
This was not working very well.
"Ha... and I thought my life couldn't get any more bizarre."
Sighing, Issei buried her head in her hands and waited for Archer to arrive.
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Even though the gift for Rin was for another time and another place, at least he could help his friend out.
He said, "Issei are you . . . decent?"
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Then she blinked up at Archer. "...Have you always been that tall?"
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Besides . . .
The glasses . . .
He cleared his throat and answered, "Yeah . . . so, I have clothing."
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Archer might want to ask Rin to wear her glasses more often, though. Couldn't hurt.
"Th-thank you. I guess I'll go change, then..." She took the shopping bag from his hand and nearly fled into the safety of the bathroom.
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A young, beautiful girl who's lusting more than a little bit after me, Archer thought, Who might even be a little in love with me . . .
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Slightly muffled, she continued, "It can't end well."
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Think of Rin . . . and how she's being emotionally distant because everyone in her damn life ends up leaving her or dying or choosing Saber.
"Talk to Emiya Shirou about it, Issei, he's stupid but he'd understand about this better than you'd think," he advised his indigo haired friend.
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...Which wasn't much better.
"I've considered that, but even if he does believe me, I really don't want him to find out about this place. If he were to join, he'd be affected by these things, and..." She sighed again. "I don't want to be the cause of that, even indirectly."
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"I'm fine. I mean, other than being a woman... He shouldn't have to worry about me."
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Flipping his cell phone open, Ban checked the address of the restaurant against the one Archer had given him earlier. Truth be told, Ban was a little annoyed at the request; the Jagan wasn't something to be taken lightly, and once this was done, he'd have to be careful in using it again, at least for the next 24 hours.
Miss Ladybug was parked up on the side of the building, in enough shadows so that the police in this town wouldn't be ticketing or towing the car away. Finishing the cigarette between his lips, Ban dropped it on the ground, crushing it out underneath his shoe, then slung his hands in his pockets, striding calmly into the restaurant.
"Shouldn't be too difficult to find Archer at least," he mumbled under his breath, looking around.
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(Once, she thought she saw someone who looked familiar, but it was probably just a case of a similar hairstyle. There would be no reason for anyone in the community to be here, anyway.)
"You've been here before, Archer?" she asked.
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"This is going to be awkward," he mumbled, opting to remain where he was. Better that he have Archer and Issei come over to him rather than hunt them down; the kid had to be feeling horrible enough as it was.
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"Didn't think the first time we'd meet would be in such a nice place!" he said, smiling. "How's it going?"
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Though... you know, if we wanted, we could have this thread and the dream thread running at the same time...))
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