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]

[Smiling wryly as only someone knowing of Masaomi's behavior towards the opposite sex can, Law keeps her focus on the aloe vera plant for the moment as Masaomi approaches.

And then she finally looks up.]

Oi, hey there.

[generalflirt]

Hello, hello! Saaaay, have we met before?

[If she says they have, then he might confirm a suspicion. If not, he'll roll with this]

[deathsdoctorine]

[Very good. Law approves. Your observational skills are better than a lot today.]

Yes, Mister Masaomi, we have indeed.

[generalflirt]

[...BZUH. He actually takes a half step back, a bit taken aback-] Trafall--- Law-sensei, rather?

[...Trafalgar wouldn't be a woman's name, right?]

[deathsdoctorine]

[Chuckling]

Both are quite alright, Masaomi. I am well aware I'm supposed to be a man.

[generalflirt]

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

[deathsdoctorine]

[So awkward.]

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

[generalflirt]

A...Haha. A little, but not too much. Probably much less than yours.

[deathsdoctorine]

Yes. Being a woman brings about many... interesting situations. I am not sure whether to find the whole thing funny... or extremely disturbing.

[generalflirt]

Well, if you want me to have you feel more snazzy about it, I could give you the charming I ought to give a woman as pretty as you look!

[...it's a joke. A really. Bad joke]

[deathsdoctorine]

[Huffing out a laugh.]

Maybe later, Mister Masaomi.

[generalflirt]

Rain check! [With a snap of his fingers!]

[deathsdoctorine]

Got it. [So SO amused. Day made, Masaomi, day made.]

[generalflirt]

Looooking forward to, Trafalgar-sensei~!

[Skipping on away. Smirking. He might actually turn around and go back to it. OR stick around. But it's dramatic effect]

[deathsdoctorine]

[Watching him skip off. Still amused. And actually laughing a little.]