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One of the more entertaining side-effects of this, Dōjima had decided, was the ability to call into work pretending to be her father and inform the Chief that "Dōjima wouldn't be in today," and not get yelled at or threatened with firing. Not that he could fire her, but it was nice not to need to hear the tirade again.
Now she had an entire day to go over old case files she'd swiped from the office, a nice big cup of tea, and was totally ready to be Super Spy Girl, and start looking for inconsistencies in case data.
...after this game of Wii Baseball. Honest. Dōjima wanted to see if being a boy changed her score at all.
[Yeah, I can't help myself. Open for calls, texts, boyfriend, etc.]
Now she had an entire day to go over old case files she'd swiped from the office, a nice big cup of tea, and was totally ready to be Super Spy Girl, and start looking for inconsistencies in case data.
...after this game of Wii Baseball. Honest. Dōjima wanted to see if being a boy changed her score at all.
[Yeah, I can't help myself. Open for calls, texts, boyfriend, etc.]
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Date: 2009-09-23 03:24 pm (UTC)The third time around, this had lost most of its novelty.
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Date: 2009-09-23 03:56 pm (UTC)"You have more strength," he informed her. "Though I think I could still beat you, if I tried."
Aww yeah, smackdown time.
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Date: 2009-09-23 04:11 pm (UTC)Yurika was a very pretty boy, which meant her sulk was still pretty, even on her new features.
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Date: 2009-09-23 05:55 pm (UTC)meta forMortal Kombat."no subject
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Date: 2009-09-24 02:38 am (UTC)Then the game was starting, and it was time for a rousing match of tennis. A few rousing matches of tennis, actually, complete with hurled insults and banter, at least until Yurika forgot that she was a wee-bit taller than normal, and overextended to the point she ended up tripping over her own legs and grabbed at Romeo to keep from falling. "ACK!"
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Date: 2009-09-24 03:09 am (UTC)He still, occasionally, had to reassure himself of that.
[OOC: NIGHT.]
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Date: 2009-09-24 05:20 pm (UTC)"Care to place any bets on the game?"
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Date: 2009-09-24 06:58 pm (UTC)Shameless. Completely shameless, but Yurika didn't think he'd mind.
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Date: 2009-09-24 07:28 pm (UTC)"You always have a mouth, love," he reminded her, tracing a fingertip over said anatomy. "And while it is talented indeed, are you sure you wouldn't want to find something to do with your less-familiar bits?"
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Date: 2009-09-24 07:48 pm (UTC)It was almost unfair, how hot she was as a boy. It was a cheat to Romeo's heterosexuality.
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Date: 2009-09-24 07:57 pm (UTC)Then she was kissing him back, her fingers already wandering to tug at the hem of his shirt. Tennis was a fantastic idea. For later.
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