Hey, you never know! I might need those pants someday! Though, you probably would look really sexy in your own clothes, maybe... definately cute in mine.
I don't know, have they? They're your feet. And next thing you know it will be, 'Does this shirt make me look fat?' Wow, they really laid on the hormones, didn't they?
Just put on the shoes, Yuan. You do want to go shopping today, don't you? And I have to ask, would you have honestly asked that question if you were still a male?
Why would your feet get smaller if you got turned into a woman? You're blowing this way out of proportion. Calm down, Yuan. [walks over and kisses him]
Didn't I just say that? It doesn't matter if you're a woman now, I still love you. Call me whatever you want, but I'm not going to stop loving you just because some mysterious entity changed your gender.
[Martel]
...
[returns to choosing some decent pants]
Don't you only have dresses, anyway?
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[finds a pair of pants that seems to fit and throws it onto the bed, before starting his/her search for a jacket or similar]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
Do you think my feet have gotten smaller?
[Yuan]
[Martel]
It was a practical question! It'd be a hassle to lose my shoes while walking.
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[Yuan]
[Martel] 1/2
[Martel] 2/2
C-could you... refrain from doing that while I'm female?
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[lots of emphasis on that one word.]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
It doesn't make a difference to me, but... doesn't it bother you?
[Yuan]
[Martel]
I'd be pretty startled if the Malnosso were to change you into a man.
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[somewhat awkwardly places a hand on Martel's shoulder]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[Yuan]
[Martel]
[Yuan]
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