[ the gesture makes him grin brightly at her as he reaches into his inner coat pocket and pulls out a pair of glasses — once he puts them on, he suddenly looks completely different, of an age to her, white instead of mixed race, with light brown hair and nondescript features, dressed in jeans and a bomber jacket. ]
Let's go, then. [ yes, even his voice sounds different like this.
though, as they start towards the door, he glances down at himself. ]
Think I should've been a girl, too? Oh, well. Maybe next time.
[ in any case — in they go, the warehouse empty and dusty around them... but there is some movement at the back, a ghost barely visible there, lingering. sounds like a good starting point to him. ]
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Let's go, then. [ yes, even his voice sounds different like this.
though, as they start towards the door, he glances down at himself. ]
Think I should've been a girl, too? Oh, well. Maybe next time.
[ in any case — in they go, the warehouse empty and dusty around them... but there is some movement at the back, a ghost barely visible there, lingering. sounds like a good starting point to him. ]