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[pacifistqueen]

After waking up and finding her gender to be the opposite of what it was when she went to bed. He made his way down to the nearest bar. How did the manage this? A change in scenery or clothing he could understand. But how does someone get their gender changed?

Needless to say, Relena had decided that the best way to deal with this was a shot [or

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[spoke_the_word]

The man who was once Patchouli was... deeply confused. Still. So, he was there, at the bar. Anything to ignore what had recently happened. He currently wore what was clearly meant to be some sort of very plain... black... uniform of some kind, still wearing the same coat over this that he'd worn as a girl, and adding a black hat which, in shape, resembled that of a police officer of her time.

"Careful," he said, noticing how much the man beside her was drinking.

[pacifistqueen]

Relena paused from his drinking and looked to see who was speaking to him. It took Relena a few moments to recognize Patchouli and when he did he just sighed.

"You to huh?"

Relena takes another shot and rubs the bridge of his nose.

"Of all the things the hotel has done so far, this one takes the cake for me."

[spoke_the_word]

"This is just weird," Patchouli remarked. "I'm not used to this at all..." She sighed. "Hopefully it ends soon... and hopefully it won't screw me up too much when I change back..."

[pacifistqueen]

"Same here... being a guy is just too weird. How do they deal with this?"

Relena sighed and downed another shot before setting the glass down again and running his hands through his long hair.

"Hell how does Milliardo do this? He's male and with long hair and damnit, I look just like him."

[corneliahime]

At first she'd thought this place an asylum, but as she ventured through the halls, it became apparent it was some form of gaudy brothel. She hadn't seen such decadence, and the the sounds echoing from the rooms she'd passed was deplorable. Though she'd searched every hall's end and lobby space, she had not found an exit. If this was some new manner of prison, she had to give credit to the designers.

The only problem was the temperature. Ever since she'd found herself in the place, it felt warmer with each passing moment. Cornelia paused at the sight of what appeared to be a bar. This was looking less like a prison as she knew it, but the fact she couldn't leave wasn't changed. Stepping into the bar, she pushed back her cloak, surveying the crowd. Maybe someone here would have answers.

"I want information," she says, eyes falling upon the dark haired man at the bar. "You. What is your name?"

[pacifistqueen]

Relena set down his shot glass and glanced at the woman demanding answer from him. New arrival huh? And from the looks of it, unaffected by the hotel's current game. Lucky her.

Relena remained silent for several more minutes before pushing some of his long brown hair behind his ear and turning slightly to study the woman better with his piercing blue eyes.Well, at least she was beautiful. He sighed a little, how did men do this?

"Relena. If you want information, perhaps you should take a seat. I suggest the whisky. You might need it."

[corneliahime]

That name seemed uncommon for a male, but then given all she'd seen in her short walk to the bar nothing was quite able to surprise her too much. Then there was the distinct smell of alcohol on the man's breath. Cornelia glanced to the seat, but remained standing just the same, though she moved a bit closer to the one she was now speaking with.

"I don't drink whiskey," she replied, tugging her gloves free from her hands. "What is this place?"

[pacifistqueen]

He shrugged as he poured himself another drink and downed it.If she didn't want to sit nor want a drink that was up to her.

"This place is a love hotel. There's no exit, no way out or at least, none that I've seen."

Relena sighed as he pushed the glass away and turned towards her.

"And this place... likes to play with you."

[lilsopranoboy]

Akira didn't look different at all. She was wearing a pretty little yellow dress, and the only difference in her frame was that it was slightly more curvy, and the unmistakable swell of breasts under her clothes. Small though they were, they were obviously breasts. It didn't seem to bother her too much though, and she skipped happily along through the hotel. The heat was growing, but not so much that it was a problem. So she was able to step easily through the building.

She saw Relena's face. It was more masculine, but definitely the woman or the man now. It was all so confusing. Skipping right up to the man, Akira stood happily at his side, looking up with a smile on her face. In contrast to Relena's sudden height spurt, Akira had actually gotten s few inches shorter, making him look even younger than he was.

"Is that you Relena-san~?"

[pacifistqueen]

Relena set down his shotglass and turned to look at who spoke. Akira? There was no mistake. He looked practically the same as a female.. only younger if that was possible.

A slight smirk played along his lips as he studied her new form.Akira looked cute as a girl.

"Yeah, it's me Akira. I see the hotel got you too."

[lilsopranoboy]

She clasped her hands behind her back, moving to stand a little closer to the man. He didn't know much about how to guage whether men were good looking or not, but Relena hadn't changed that much. She was still unmistakably pretty. Or was that handsome now?

When he smikred like that, Akira blushed, returning the look with a shy smile.

"I-it did! But tis isn't so bad."

[pacifistqueen]

"Hm... I suppose not, it's just a little... off setting to be the opposite gender, or at least for me it is."

He motioned for Akira to sit next to him as he poured himself another shot. Relena slid the glass over to Akira, offering her a drink.

[meshitsukai]

[after a long day, Len was willing to have a drink and relax. But she isn't alone, and sees a man in the bar] My Lord? Do you mind if I join you?

[pacifistqueen]

Relena looked up when she heard someone call her 'Lord'. Well, for the moment he supposed the title fit since he wasn't female right now. So he let it slide as he nodded his head a little.

"Be my guest, I suppose I could use a little drinking company."

[meshitsukai]

Thank you, my Lord. [Len asks for a drinking and finishes quite quickly for a woman]

[pacifistqueen]

Relena watches her new companion drink and smirks a little when she realizes that she's downing the drinks just as fast as he is.

"The hotel got you too I'm assuming."

Could not resist.

[lonedragon05]

Wufei's posture was still as she dropped into a stool nearby, more focused on her desire to forget this whole week than observing who else was around. She ordered the strongest drink she could think of.

XD YAY~!

[pacifistqueen]

Relena paused with a shot glass of whiskey part way to his mouth when someone familiar sat down besides him. He turned to get a better look and smirked a little when he recognized the oh so familiar face despite being female.

"Care for a shot of whiskey?"

[lonedragon05]

She narrowed her eyes as she looked towards the man, flicking wide for a moment at his appearance. No, not Zechs, not quite, but the resemblance was too strong to ignore.

"Fine."

[pacifistqueen]

Relena smirked as he poured her a drink. Perhaps she didn't recognize him? Well, maybe not fully. This could be entertaining.

"I see the the hotel got to you as well Wufei."