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[dragon_twin]

Melou is still in the bar. On top of that, he's still angry. Maybe more! This can only be accounted for due to the large sign it took him forever to read and figure out, but now that he has, there is additional ire to what he had simply just from being a girl.

Being a girl, as he's discovered, sucksSo there is a teenage girl, scowling in a

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[cf1]

"Good morning!" Stopping by the window, Cait does not notice the sword. She is VERY much in a good mood today.

[dragon_twin]

Melou just glares at her.

"Do I look like I'm having a good morning?"

[cf1]

"No, that is exactly why I am wishing you a good one." She tilts head curiously. "Maybe I can help improving it somehow? What is wrong?" Nosy bugger, ain't she?

[dragon_twin]

"I'm a girl that's what's wrong," Melou sulks, slumping in her chair. "And unless you're a really fucking powerful witch who can change me back, I doubt there's anything you can do."

[i_spoiled_it]

Steph, on the other hand, rather misses being a girl. The new plumbing was kind of vaguely amusing, the new strength was pretty cool, but none of it makes up for not having boobs.

Steph's quite fond of her boobs. They're rather nice. She'd like them back.

Not, however, enough to approach Melou.

So Stephen's lounging in a chair at the corner of the window, looking away, as ever, from the dying stars. Of course, that puts Melou in his sight, and that just intensifies the scowl. He doesn't get up, just rolls his eyes at her.

[dragon_twin]

Melou will see that scowl and eye roll and raise Steph blatant hostility.

"Fuck off. The last thing I need to deal with today is you."

[ooc: Slowtime is love. <3]

[i_spoiled_it]

"Fuck you," Stephen retorts, without (much) malice, pointing at the ceiling helpfully with his middle finger. "Not having fun, then?"

[dragon_twin]

"In my nightmares," Melou snorts, flipping a two fingured salute back. "Oh yeah. Time of my life. I'm almost disappointed I haven't been given cause to kill anyone."