File 55 - [Accidental Video Post]
[There is a Naoto wearing nothing but a T-shirt and boxer shorts staring into her bathroom mirror, carefully examining her face. Or is it? Yup. Same blue hair. Same blue-grey eyes. Same pale skin. But something seems a bit... different. Her bone structure is less delicate. She runs a hand along her throat... Is that an Adam's apple there? Her reflection blinks back at her in bewilderment.]
Is this a dream...? [She flexes one arm. Then her leg. Watches the play of muscles beneath her skin. She's by no means an athlete, but she's no longer as soft and slender as she once was.] This has to be. There's no way I could be...
[A pause. Slowly, she stretches out the front of her waistband and peers downward. A blush suffuses her cheeks and she lets the waistband of her boxer shorts snap back.]
Ouch! [Her head snaps up and stares at her reflection once more.] It's... it's not a dream. Then... it's finally...?
[Her face splits into a huge grin. Her reflection grins back at her.]
[Naoto throws her--or rather his--arms into the air and shouts:] I'M A REAL BOY!
((Naoto's deepest wish is to become a real boy. Of course. She's aware that this is a virus, and does not care!))
Is this a dream...? [She flexes one arm. Then her leg. Watches the play of muscles beneath her skin. She's by no means an athlete, but she's no longer as soft and slender as she once was.] This has to be. There's no way I could be...
[A pause. Slowly, she stretches out the front of her waistband and peers downward. A blush suffuses her cheeks and she lets the waistband of her boxer shorts snap back.]
Ouch! [Her head snaps up and stares at her reflection once more.] It's... it's not a dream. Then... it's finally...?
[Her face splits into a huge grin. Her reflection grins back at her.]
[Naoto throws her--or rather his--arms into the air and shouts:] I'M A REAL BOY!
((Naoto's deepest wish is to become a real boy. Of course. She's aware that this is a virus, and does not care!))