016 [Action - forward dated to Saturday morning]

[deathsdoctor]

Sumire, quit it…

[Ah, the trials of pet ownership. Especially pet ownership on a Saturday morning when all you want to do is sleep in and the cat? The cat won’t quit until she gets a little love and attention.

Even if it means she has to use such underhanded tactics as kneading a guy in the breasts with her claws out.




…

… breasts!?]

HNN!

[Yeah, he – wait, no, she, has nothing more to say about that. Female. Woman. Right. Like he… argh… SHE had a run in with Emporio Ivankov, and this is just a Devil Fruit effect. Rolling out of bed now. Staring in the mirror.]




[Okay. One thing more.]

… hnnn… great. I need coffee.

[And a bra. Or better yet, bindings. Icons really don’t do justice to how bosomy Law is for such a slender frame. OP woman you know.

Or she can just let it all hang free.

… so tempting right now…

But coffee first. PRIORITIES.]

[You can catch the lady in question stalking into town not too long after. You see… the clothing problem hasn’t stopped at bras and other lacy unmentionable related troubles. Comes with the territory of being a slender but muscular guy and suddenly finding yourself in possession of some damn hips – we don’t lie – but as tempting as just saying fuck it all and going stark naked, Law rather likes her dignity.

After that, it’s the flower shop for some seeds for herbs. Lunch is next… maybe she’ll even poke up to Cloud Nine out of curiosity, and then it’s time for some hardcore training just so she can get used to this body. Her center of gravity is so off right now.

After that… who knows? Lady Law here will be all over the place. Catch her wherever.]

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[deathsdoctorine]

[Eyebrow quirk. Oh she doesn't know... you might find it... educational... being on the other side of the male gaze.]

Mn? Oh yes, that would be terrible. [Dry. Being a woman. The horrors.






Are you STILL in my bed?]

[deathsdoctorine]

Yes... I think so, Miss Raine.

...

I'm guessing you don't quite recognise me. It's Law.

[yourhatred]

I believe it would be an interesting sight, what with hair like yours.

[Is this humor? Hard to tell.]

[scarletfemme]

[Itachi will be... staying in the house, for the most part.

He has this desperate need to clean, suddenly, and he's quite sure it's purely psychological on his part, but he's going with it anyway.]

[deathsdoctorine]

[Considering Law hoofed down to the clothing shop in a bathrobe and a baggy sweatshirt because nothing else was suddenly fitting her much smaller and much bustier frame... she's been gone a while. Pirate girls, flower shop, ... a bracing drink. It's been a day. And so she comes back with a number of things in tow.

Herb seeds, a plant or two, and a bag or two of clothes. In which she figures they can just return once this is... over.]

I... got a couple extra things that should fit for us both. I think.

[This day has been an equal mix of amusing and embarrassing, you know?]

[scarletfemme]

[Itachi will be in the kitchen, slicing vegetables, testing the way his smaller hands operate.]

...Oh?

[deathsdoctorine]

[Despite Law's punk rocker look, those weren't the clothes she mainly got.]

A couple yukata, some loose pants and shirts, and sandals. They're pretty conservative.

...

... and the unmentionables. [FACE. PALM. The troubles of womanly hips. Nothing of his male self fits.]

[But not bras. Bindings more than suffice and are more practical for fighters who just don't want their talent flying about in a melee.]

[wise_maiden]

I had been starting to wonder, I just didn't want to assume. Are you all right?

[deathsdoctorine]

... it's definitely been an adjustment. But things have been relatively fine, if a little embarrassing in patches.

[wise_maiden]

Most of these experiments seem primed for our collective embarrassment. And there's still the entire week to go, on top of it.

[deathsdoctorine]

... if it just lasts a week. The last time we had an experiment that recycled multiple effects like this? It lasted two...

[It was her first experiment to go through to boot.]

[wise_maiden]

That's true. Hopefully it won't go on for quite so long, but hope for the best, prepare for the worst.

[generalflirt]

Aaah. Well, if you say so, Trafalgar-san. [...Awkward]

[scarletfemme]

That was very thoughtful of you.

[He comes to meet Law with a plate of sliced carrots, which he holds out.]

Here.

[deathsdoctorine]

Thank you. I haven't eaten in a while. [She puts the aloe plant on the coffee table, next to the fish bowl of the goldfish that just can survive everything (... the Incredible Hulk, exploding apartments, the cats...).

She plucks up a carrot stick or ten to munch on.] Everything okay back here while I was gone?

[There was... no more bed invading perverts teleporting into the house, right?]

[deathsdoctorine]

Can't do anything but in this town. I hope things haven't been too crazy for you so far.

[deathsdoctorine]

[So awkward.]

Mmhm. I'm hoping it hasn't been too much of a crazy day for you so far....

[wise_maiden]

They've been fine for now. These things don't usually tend to catch up with me until later. [Or in her current case, tomorrow, not that she's aware.] I have observed quite a few variations already.

[deathsdoctorine]

So have I. It's been... interesting, to say the least, so far, and the day isn't even up yet.

[wise_maiden]

Teleportation, body swaps, personality changes, visible thoughts... applying all of these shifts at once is very reckless of them, but I suppose they never learn.

[deathsdoctorine]

No... never. Not with not having to suffer them themselves.

[wise_maiden]

Considering what it is they do, the scientists can't afford to have empathy. [A shake of her head.] While you're still making a decision, will you be needing any supplies?

[deathsdoctorine]

Aa... some more potting soil wouldn't go unappreciated, Miss Raine.

[wise_maiden]

Then I'll get that settled while you're still deciding.

[deathsdoctorine]

Thanks.