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[alas_yorick]

Yorick was growing increasingly accustomed to the outfit Six of Twelve had picked out for her. Tight leather pants, a lacy black bra, and a tight red top - if Yorick had to be a woman she might as well look good. Not wanting to test the comfort level of the pants in the humid weather outside, Yorick instead wandered into the rec room. An old Aerosmith song played in greeting:

...Love put me wise to her love in disguise
She had the body of a Venus
Lord, imagine my surprise
Dude looks like a lady
Dude looks like a lady...

"Well isn't that an obvious choice," she said to the jukebox.