◊ 9th Contract | Video

[substrictus]

[ Upon the video feed starting up, it looks like it's somewhere within Espoir, a mass amount of white covering the ground as it always does before it very hesitantly - and rather shakily - raises up to meet the flushed face of a blonde-haired young woman with startling green eyes. From what can be seen, one can note how it looks like she's trying to hold her jacket shut over something but it looks almost /torn/ upon closer inspection... ]

Uh... H-Hi...?

I don't.... suppose someone could help me? I uh... have a bit of a problem...

[ She hesitates briefly, biting her lower lip and clutching the material a bit more desperately than before ]

A-Also... if anyone can tell me anything about these... uh.,. cards people can occasionally find around here..?



[ooc: Yep. Oz has discovered a sexchange card on pure accident and is now somewhere, newly female and with a ripped jacket due to his body suddenly changing to female abruptly. Also, as a better reference, he looks pretty much like the the blonde girl in that pic~]

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[markofthemind]

Sure. Can't be easy suddenly fitting in your clothes all wrong. Among other things... but anyway--

I'm glad to help.

Oh, I'm Clary, by the way. Nice to meet you.

[substrictus.livejournal.com]

[ It's definitely embarrassing. Clothes don't fit the same way they used to - at least what isn't ripped - and for a guy, trying to adjust having the new weight on their chest was certainly a bit hard for her to adjust to. ]

Nice to meet you too~

Wish it'd been under different circumstances though~

[markofthemind]

It's all right.

I didn't even realize this could happen though.

Anyway, where are you? I can come bring you something.

[substrictus.livejournal.com]

Neither did I until now, eheh~

I'm near the main square in Espoir. Can't miss me~

[markofthemind]

It's good to be warned, at least. I think.

All right. I'm on my way. Hope you like purple.

[substrictus.livejournal.com]

Yep~

[ A nod of her head ] I don't mind it~

Thank you for doing this for me, Clary.

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[markofthemind]

You're welcome.

I'll be there soon.

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[substrictus.livejournal.com]

[ She nods brightly and after turning off the dreamberry, Oz leans against the lamppost nearby, both hands clutching at her ripped jacket to keep it shut.

All while trying not to fidget because it's awkward trying to deal with that new chest of hers. Something she's noooot really used to. ]

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[markofthemind]

[As promised, Clary shows up soon enough, with a paper bag in hand containing the clothes. Hopefully, they'll fit. She's a bit small, herself, short and slight, but at least she's the right sex?

She smiles and waves as she comes closer.]

Oz, right? Hi.

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[substrictus.livejournal.com]

[ Soon as she hears the footsteps approaching, Oz perks up and raises one hand to wave back happily ]

Hi~!

You got here pretty fast~

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[markofthemind]

I didn't want to leave you in the cold. Besides, I don't live far. [Clary admits, handing Oz the bag.]

Hope these fit you. Do you live around here?

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[substrictus.livejournal.com]

[ Nodding in thanks, she gingerly accepts the bag with that same smile on her face. For being changed into the gender opposite of what she's not used to, she sure seems to have accepted it more easily than she had before. ]

Eheh... well... actually it's a bit away from here.

I was headed on my way there when I found the thing that changed me like this~

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[markofthemind]

[She just assumes it comes from being here for a while. Weird stuff happens a lot. And it does go away... right?] She figured, anyway.

You can come back to the mansion to change. I'm sure the others won't mind.

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[substrictus.livejournal.com]

Eh?! Really~?

It wouldn't be a problem?

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[markofthemind]

I don't see why it would be.

Come on.

[She smiles, nodding in a certain direction and starting to walk, letting Oz follow.]

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[substrictus.livejournal.com]

A-Alright~

[ Oz simply beams at that before following after, clutching the bag to her chest which also serves to hold closed the rip in her jacket and shirt until they reach Clary's place. ]