Crossdresser's Ball III

[hardlyboy]

[It's a nice, quiet evening in Camp Fuck You Die-- perfect for a spring formal, don't you think? well, Camp sure thinks so, anyway. Near the Center has sprung up a now familiar pink tent, and you will find yourself inexplicably drawn inside; once you cross the threshold, however, your style of dress may have just changed to something rather

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[stabromance]

[--has suddenly found herself in the tent wearing this (minus the cigar)]

[solipsismmortal]

[ o/]

Hey, Chane! Wow...

[stabromance]

[RIGHT BACK AT YOU]

[solipsismmortal]

[l-laughs]

Ain't we a pair. I gotta say, this is definitely a first.

[stabromance]

[has the strongest urge to tug the hat down over her face]

[solipsismmortal]

Is it that bad? I mean, I'm pretty sure this ain't the kinda thing I got the curves ta pull off, but you look real swell.

[stabromance]

[well, he is more muscle than anything else, but she's still kind of embarrassed]

[solipsismmortal]

Pretty sure this kinda dress is made fer classier dolls than me, yeah. But why you embarrassed? Suits like that look good on ladies.

[stabromance]

[looking down at herself for a moment when she tenses suddenly and reaches behind her, searching. it's not until her hand comes to rest on the handle of her knives that she relaxes again.]

[solipsismmortal]

[... cute!!!]

[stabromance]

[raises an eyebrow]

[solipsismmortal]

What, I'm sure I've said it before-- you'll always be beautiful ta me no matter what yer wearin', Chane.

[stabromance]

[. . . nods in thanks, looking Claire over again]

[solipsismmortal]

Now me on the other hand, I'm sure I look a little gaudy. Dontcha think?

[stabromance]

[touches the red poofiness on his shoulder]

[solipsismmortal]

Yeah, that. And it's a lil' hard ta move around in somethin' this tight.