genderswap powers, activate!

[mm_walks]

Because it's been way too long...

Look! A bowl of mints.

Innocent breath mints. Just looking out for your oral hygiene.

Take one?

[ooc: In the immortal words of Adiva, pick a character, pick a setting, pick a remedy (if you're at a loss, you can assume it'll wear off in 24 hours), and have some fun with some genderswapping!]

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[mmpenguins]

At any moment, Mark is sure he's going to trip. Bar took pity, Bar gave clothes but girls clothes...

He looks (and feels) like many of his female colleagues. He has also been unable to get anything but a pair of high heels.

He is also drunk. VERY drunk, and studying the shoes. When he spots a co-hort, he offers a toast with his glass of whiskey and smiles a stupid drunken smile.

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[mmpenguins]

Mark had to confess that while the girl carried a rough and tumble vibe...Get enough with Amanda don'tcha?

"....Toast to a fellow drunk. I'm celebratin' destroyin' almost three years of sobriety. Plus."

Mark had never seen Angelina drunk. He always drove. ALWAYS. "...you're cute."

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[mmpenguins]

Mark's smile would look more appropriate on a man. The cocky swagger, the toss of the head, bemused.

"...Kay. 'suppose. And uh." He pointed at her fists, holding up his hands, "I'm cool. So don't." her snorted back laughter, "y'know. Hurt me."

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[mmpenguins]

"It's cool." Mark sips his drink, "I'm straight. Believe me. I only like girls."

"Wait. that'd didn't come out right.."

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