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Guendolen wrote:"You got it." Cassia came in, shutting the door behind her before sitting down beside her newly-minted sister and putting an arm around her shoulders. "Look, strong and a rock aren't the same thing. Sometimes you gotta just let it out. I'm strong too, you know. You've told me what a hard head I have often enough, anyway," she added gently, in an attempt to make the other one smile. "I know you didn't want to be like this. Maybe... maybe, when you're... dome with these powers... you'll go back to normal. Back to Erik, anyway. And if not... we'll go on somehow. We're together no matter what anatomy you've got. Right?"
Guendolen wrote:Cassia gave Erika a little smile. "You didn't" she said, quietly. "It's just us, here. And it's okay. I see where you're coming from. Of course you wanted to save Mom. What you did was really strong, you know? Noble, even. Living up to the martial arts code." She hugged her sister in return. "I'm glad to see you're going to keep doing that. Me, I guess I'll be getting back into the sports teams and gymnastics, like before. We don't need to wear skirts to do that, do we?" she said with a distasteful look. "As for the waitressing bit... we'll see. The uniforms are ridiculous- if any of the girls from my old school came in, I'd never live it down. But the money's good. Really good...."
Guendolen wrote:"I'd say it's because you've got a lot of bits you're not used it," Cassia replied candidly. "Come on, though. Pull that thing on over your head and we'll see how it fastens up." Cassia turned the dress around to see whether or not it had a zipper, buttons, or what. "It doesn't look too hard, really. Though I guess it is foreign. As for the leotards thing, I already wear those for gymnastics anyway. You know that. So unless they cover it in glitter, it's not going to be any real difference than what I'm used to."
Guendolen wrote:"You look..." Cassia surveyed her for a moment. "Frilly," she settled on. "And very feminine. I dread to think how short that skirt is going to be on me." That was one brief hemline, that was for sure! "I might have to move about in a permanent squat, or at least wear shorts under it to keep from flashing people every time I move...." After all, Cassia was on the tall side, as well as athletic. "Which I guess answers your question. I'll hate the outfit, but I could never resist a good contest." Nor those puppy eyes, though she'd never admit that.
Mistress Guendolen wrote:"I'm not that short!" Cassia laughed. "Turn around. It is kind of creepy to have had these all pre-made and stuff, you know? Mom probably did spill the beans, though. At least on me. Not sure how she'd know yours, though. Some sort of weird magic or something, maybe?"
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