#32 - [Accidental Video Post/Audio Post]

[totallyinaband]

[The video opens as Stephen's device is resting on his bedside table. There is an unfamiliar woman in a baggy t-shirt and plaid pajama bottoms crashing around the room, muttering to herself. Se leaves the shot for several minutes, and returns wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a plaid shirt. She stops in front of a mirror and peers at the reflection with barely concealed horror. She finally sighs and rams a toque down over her long auburn hair. She whirls around and picks up the device, unaware it's recording. The viewer gets a close up on what may be a familiar face. The feed suddenly switches to audio.]

Seriously? Again? Jesus fucking Christ. I didn't enjoy this last time, City, and I'm not going to today.

[The audio ends with a definite click.]

[ooc: Hey people who may have been around when this happened the first time! Lady!Stephen is back! Replies will be coming from ladyinaband]

Comments

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[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

I'm going to have to face people eventually.

Just, uh...





Could I borrow a bra?

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[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess you are.

Oh...

Uhm...

Yeah, I'll grab one for you to borrow. I'm only like... an A cup though. I have one that's a B but... are yours... are they small?

|| Video

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Dude, I have not even looked yet.

|| Video

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Okay, uhm... I'll bring an A and the B. Ten minutes?

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[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Thanks. You're the best.

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[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

[And a little over ten minutes later, Jill is knocking on Stephen's door with a six pack in one hand and a book bag slung cross-ways over her shoulder.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[Stephen answers the door, still dressed in over-sized jeans and a sweater.]

Hey, man. That need to go in the fridge?

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Oh, it's cold cause it's been in my fridge. [And just to keep it from being awkward she gives him a hesitant, awkward hug since that's how she would have greeted him anyway. Normal Jill awkwardness for the sake of not being awkward.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, lady hug. It feel different when also a lady. Kind of... squishy. Old habits die hard, and Stephen is still going to make some manly cough noises after.]

So uh... booze?

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Booze. [Jill moves into the apartment and sits down on the couch. She takes two beers out of the carton and twists the caps off. She hands one to Stephen, takes a chug of her own and then removes the strap of her bag from her shoulder.] Well at least you're a cute girl. It could have been worse.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

So I've heard, yeah.

[Stephen takes a very long chug of beer and joins her on the couch.]

Thanks, I guess?

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Okay so I have... [She pulls out a small A cup bra, brown with white polka-dots on it. And she blushes a bit cause although a girl is sitting before her, it's still Stephen.] This one. And then this one too that I bought just cause it was pretty and they didn't have an A. [This one is more of a black gauzy material with pink bows on it.] It's a tiny bit bigger but not much. [And she realizes she's looking and her... his breasts now and she looks up quickly.]

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Thanks, man. You're totally a life-saver.

[Stephen picks up both bras and eyes them warily.]

I'm pretty sure I remember how to work these.

[She goes off into the bedroom and returns a few minutes later, the polka-dot one in hand.]

This one feels a bit better, I think? Anyway, they're not moving around as much anymore. How do girls deal? It's really uncomfortable.

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

I think you just get used to it, kind of like boys get used to things down there. [Her gaze slips to Stephen's crotch, and then to her bag to put the other bra away and dig out a pack of cigarettes.] Do I need to open up a window or something?

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. The usual equipment doesn't require it's own support system.

It's alright, it's already open. Here.

[She gets a mug from the kitchen for Jill's ashes. Nym wanders in from Neil's room as their talking and settles on her dog bed in the corner.]

So have you ever got hit any of the really weird curses since you got here?

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Yeah but can't you just... [She blushes and opts not to finish that statement as she lights her cigarette and offers one to him... her.]

I haven't been cursed yet. I probably just jinxed myself though. Crap.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

[Stephen shakes his head at the offer.]

Well we all get cursed eventually. It's just a matter of time.

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

You make it sound so ominous.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

It is, kinda. You really have no idea what's going to hit you.

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

This place is kind of terrifying if you let yourself think about it.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

I think it's pretty terrifying most of the time.

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

Yeah, when Lucy isn't in Jace's bed I crawl into her bed. It's nice to have someone there.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Jace. He's that blond guy you two live with, right?

Lucy sleep with him often?

[sempreadagio.livejournal.com]

She kind of switches off between me and Jace when she has her nightmares. Jace is the strong one though... probably more reassuring.

[ladyinaband.livejournal.com]

Wow. I didn't know they were that bad for her.