Angeal... is in a bit of a quandary. "Does anyone know where I could purchase faded, iron-colored roofing shingles, in this Nexus? Preferably at discount?"
Looking around, she wondered where she was. Resting her hands on her hips, this Angeal took a deep breath. Okay, none of that smell she associated with the hotel. Which means she was somewhere else.
She paused, and blinked at him. "I knew there were male versions, but...." Angeal studied him, looking to see what she would have looked like if she was born male.
"Hm. I'd wondered." It was... painful to my back, to be female, Angeal remembered with a slight blink. How does she stand that, every day? But such questions would be tactless. Help though they might for the next time he was LOLed.
Instead, he asked, "You travel often?" sympathetically. She had seemed annoyed to be finding herself here.
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"Where am I -now-?" Her voice was rather put out.
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"I guess I should say that I'm Angeal as well."
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Instead, he asked, "You travel often?" sympathetically. She had seemed annoyed to be finding herself here.
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