31st Confession [Voice/Action]

[notabluesbro]

 Ugh....

[Yeah, nice to see you, too, village; Wolfwood here is just frowning at her return-outfit. 

... Wait.

Yeah, that's right, Nicholas has become a Nichola. Not that she really... knows this, because she's always been a woman. Obviously. She's at least grateful to find they left her a complimentary box of cigarettes for her troubles in the malnosso's camp. At any rate, she's stuck in one of her casual white button-ups, which leaves little to the imagination, chest-wise; typical for her, but —]



Y'know, I'd really love a decent pair of pants right about now; complaint number 1,460 from me, I know, but I can be picky when I wanna' be. Anyone know how long I've been out? [a puff of wispy smoke, followed by cold breath] Wait. Don't tell me.

Journal's pointing out I've been thrown right into the middle of a New Feather cycle...

[a click of the tongue, as she clasps her smoke between her fingers]

Huh. Well, welcome to Luceti, amigos. Hope you enjoy your stay... for whatever that's worth.

[Better start moving, Wolfwood, before your feet go frostbitten. And she should probably... address her absence. But honestly? When you're gone for the umpteenth time thanks to the Malnosso, you start getting even more casual than usual. Is this a good thing? Of course not. But it's a Thing.]

Hope my cross is still in one piece back at the house, anyway? Insurance girls, needle noggin? Amelia? You guys around? Looks like their crappy experiment on me finally wore off.

[She's hardly shy as she journeys back through the forest, into the village. First stop—pants. Need them. Black ones'll always do. Black coat. A decent pair of shoes. She'll be at the clothing department, wandering toward the trigun house, or make her way through the forest. Maybe drop in on the bar once she's got her clothes on for a quick drink to dull the headache that sometimes comes with a return.]

[[ooc: wanted to get this out of the way! replies will come tomorrow, once my icons are set up; replies will be from notabluesgirl  XD]]

Comments

[notabluesgirl]

[... O-oh, Milly. She frowns, worried, as she cups her wife's hand.]

Hon, I haven't really changed all that much, have I? There's no reason to get so anxious about it!

1/2

[stungunning]

You're a girl! I think that's something to be very very anxious about, that's a big change! What did they do, did they give you an operation?

2/3 I lied

[stungunning]

Ooh just you wait until I get my hands on them, they're not going to be kidnapping either of us for a very very long time, let me tell you that!

done

[stungunning]

[And now, even though you really aren't the man she married anymore, she's going to rest her forehead against yours.]

And all I got was the jumpy hiccups. Are you alright?

[notabluesgirl]

[Jumpy... hiccups...]

No, no, I'm alright! It's a little more complicated than that, big girl.

[Cough.]

I'm from a... universe where I've always been a woman.

[stungunning]

[Well that's going to take a little while to get her head around. Just... give her a minute.]

You've... always been a woman? Is- are all the men I know women in your universe?

[Because now she's imagining Vash with bosoms.]

[That's a strange thought.]

[...okay enough of that now.]

...oh, but you're so pretty!

[notabluesgirl]

[... you're so good to me 3_3

FOCUS, WOLFY.]

Actually, no. You're all the right genders, as far as I can see.

[Let me give you a minute to process that.]

[stungunning]

[She's going to give it a moment and then.]

Ohhh...

So then... you and me are-

[Huh.]

Oh.

[notabluesgirl]

Yeah, that's right... We're uh, married here. Wife and... wife.

[`_` Oooh boy.]

[stungunning]

[Is just going to let that process for a bit, and then she's going to look away for a second.]

...I don't think I even know how to kiss a girl properly, let alone do married things with another girl. How do-

[And now there will be blushing. Lots and lots of blushing.]

I mean, you're still my Nico aren't you? Does your me call you Nico and sweetheart?

[notabluesgirl]

[She laughs. Expected answer, that one.]

You said the same thing when we first kissed, actually. I'm still the same Nico, or sweetheart, or whatever you like calling me as a guy.

[stungunning]

Did I really?

[She laughs shyly, rubbing the back of her neck.]

Did I kiss you after that or did you kiss me then?

[notabluesgirl]

[Hmmmm... She leans on her elbow, thinking.]

Well, you were pretty determined to try it and see, anyway...

[If you get my meaning. I was sort of depressed about life at the time, but we don't need to talk about before Luceti. >_>;]

[stungunning]

...

[Well then.]

[This is Milly grabbing your collar and tugging you closer, and pausing for a split second before...]

[Smooch.]

[notabluesgirl]

[Oh... Yep, just like that. That's just about right. :|a

She grins into the kiss after a moment, studying Milly's features, expecting a full-blush and maybe some shifty eyes. Ohoho, kissing in the middle of a bar, huh?]

...

Big girl, you'd be able to kiss me easier if you were off the counter.

[stungunning]

Hm?

[Milly's certainly blushing a bit, if not nearly as much as she thought she might.

Huh. Funny. It's not as different as she thought it might be.

Just a little... softer.

Huh.]

Oh!

[Nope, still sitting dazedly on the counter here. Iyup.]

[notabluesgirl]

Oh. [She mimics, and drags Milly off the counter, into her arms, grinning wide.] It's a nice place to hiccup into, anyway. You can always keep a bottle handy.

[stungunning]

[Oh hello other pair of bosoms that her bosoms are now squished up against, how very strange you feel.]

...Oh.

[She is now completely in your lap and looking very befuddled, with one hand on your- no wait she's touching bosoms that wasn't what she was...

Wait a minute.

Waaaaait]

Are yours... bigger than mine?

[notabluesgirl]

[O-oh boy]

Just... a little...

[Sorta'. :|;;]

[stungunning]

[Pout.]

Well then it absolutely won't do for you to go walking around with your shirt open like that Darling, who knows what sort of terrible person might go around trying to look at them!

[Let's just do up your shirt so it's a little less re-vea-ling... there.]

And it's very cold, you'll get an awful cold to your chest if you're careful, they're sensitive you know.

[notabluesgirl]

Aa--but--!

[POUT.]

Come on, big girl! They're feeling suffocated in there...

[stungunning]

Well I'm sure they'll manage. Mine do.

[Even if yours are bigger; seriously how is that even fair? She's so used to being the only one with boobies in this relationship that she can't help but feel a little teensy bit thrown by it all.]

And I don't want you getting sick.

[notabluesgirl]

[S-sweatdrop. :|]

I appreciate the concern, but I've never gotten sick yet...

[stungunning]

And if you keep your shirt buttoned up then you're not going to get sick either, are you?

[...and to soften the blow you're going to get at kiss at the corner of your mouth.]

[notabluesgirl]

A-aha. You know how to pin me, don't you? [Curses. She can't even argue with that. Or the kissing part.] How about we get warm and toasty back at the house, then?