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[lyingfairytale]

*Lina is... dressed up. Makeup, skirt and blouse, whole nine yards*

... uuuuuuuugh. I look so... ugh. *frowns, trying to smooth her hair out* ... how did Tear even like me like this? It's ridiculous. *pouts, looking at herself in the mirror* ... maybe like this I won't be so disgusting sh... he won't go away.

Comments

[unspokengrief]

...Why are you dressing up...?

[lyingfairytale]

Well... why not? Maybe I'm tired of being the butch lesbian. *protesting too much, Lina?*

[unspokengrief]

...I don't know what that means.

[lyingfairytale]

Boyish. Maybe I want to be the femme for Tear now. Dress up and be a girly girl for her.

[dreckimnotold]

Lina? Lina is that you?

[lyingfairytale]

Huh? Yeah, it's me.

[dreckimnotold]

I haven't seen you in 22 years. [ All :DDD. ]

[lyingfairytale]

*blinks*

[bloodyimposter]

[Asch was simply minding his own business, carrying a small bag in one hand and look. Had to stop again and make a double take] ...Lina?

((ooc: I need to pack and drive home, just a placeholder till I can post later tonight DX))

[lyingfairytale]

*ack* ... yeah?

[bloodyimposter]

...[comes closer] This is different...

[lyingfairytale]

*messes with the blouse hem* D-do you like it?