[COMPLETE] Kakashi, Hojo
Who: KakaSHE (shouldve_didnt) and Ho!Jo (a_failed_god)
When: GENDER EVENT - Afternoon of the day after this thread in Ho!Jo's post
Where: Downriver, the dirtiest part where people hardly go
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Ho!Jo's up to something?
Summary: KakaSHE wanted to find out if she had brain damage find out more about death and its connection to loss of memories as well as know if there was something that could be done about her physical change. Granted, Ho!Jo may not have any more information than KakaSHE herself already had, but it was important to get as much information as possible.
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Darn it. She was running a little late--not that it was anything new. But Kakashi wasn't sure that Hojo knew about her winning streak in regards to lateness.
She missed her old sense of balance--the third leg did wonders for it, really. At least she'd managed to bind her chest with a little help from Rikku, and she'd been saved the embarrassment of Lime asking the gods for a bra to give to her. Despite this, dashing about was still really different; she was particularly top-heavy, and sometimes even the binding wasn't good enough to hold her newfound goods in place. It'd hurt when she'd leapt from something too quickly and her chest bounced too hard for comfort. But her body was smaller and faster that it used to be, at least.
And thankfully, it wasn't like she was hours late or anything... just a few minutes, really, which was much better than she'd normally accomplish.
Spotting the doctor awaiting her, she took a few more leaps and wound up in front of the professor. Taking a few gasps of breath, she quickly composed herself and addressed the scientist. "Professor Hojo, I presume." Her voice was a little deep, rich in texture, and rather sexy--but Kakashi simply was unused to it by all measures. She had the kind of voice that, if she were a man again, was the kind he'd like to hear whispering low in his ear.
When: GENDER EVENT - Afternoon of the day after this thread in Ho!Jo's post
Where: Downriver, the dirtiest part where people hardly go
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Ho!Jo's up to something?
Summary: KakaSHE wanted to find out if she had brain damage find out more about death and its connection to loss of memories as well as know if there was something that could be done about her physical change. Granted, Ho!Jo may not have any more information than KakaSHE herself already had, but it was important to get as much information as possible.
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Darn it. She was running a little late--not that it was anything new. But Kakashi wasn't sure that Hojo knew about her winning streak in regards to lateness.
She missed her old sense of balance--the third leg did wonders for it, really. At least she'd managed to bind her chest with a little help from Rikku, and she'd been saved the embarrassment of Lime asking the gods for a bra to give to her. Despite this, dashing about was still really different; she was particularly top-heavy, and sometimes even the binding wasn't good enough to hold her newfound goods in place. It'd hurt when she'd leapt from something too quickly and her chest bounced too hard for comfort. But her body was smaller and faster that it used to be, at least.
And thankfully, it wasn't like she was hours late or anything... just a few minutes, really, which was much better than she'd normally accomplish.
Spotting the doctor awaiting her, she took a few more leaps and wound up in front of the professor. Taking a few gasps of breath, she quickly composed herself and addressed the scientist. "Professor Hojo, I presume." Her voice was a little deep, rich in texture, and rather sexy--but Kakashi simply was unused to it by all measures. She had the kind of voice that, if she were a man again, was the kind he'd like to hear whispering low in his ear.