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"Like I said, it's not that bad."

2015-11-01 11:05:43

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".....maybe not to you....but no matter how much you've been through, I can guarantee you don't know what /this/ is like for me."

2015-11-01 11:07:41

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"I don't, but I do know it can be fixed. Somehow."

2015-11-01 11:08:36

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"....right..../fixed/. Probably never."

2015-11-01 11:14:56

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"Well if you keep thinking like that, it won't be."

2015-11-01 11:15:26

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"I'm not exactly in an optimistic position here."

2015-11-01 11:15:51

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"No, you're in a sitting position."

2015-11-01 11:16:43

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"....wow, /thanks/ for taking me seriously. Should I invent a 'glass-half-empty' position instead?"

2015-11-01 11:22:11

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"Maybe. You might make millions just being able to contort yourself into that position."

2015-11-01 11:23:23

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"...I just have to pull my arm off and bend it--FUCK NOT REALLY!" I'd tried to bend my arm straightways behind my back and it had come off.

2015-11-01 11:26:06

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"....And this is why you would make millions."

2015-11-01 11:26:35

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"Yeah, because I'm a fucking /freak/ people would pay to see." I tried to jam it back on.

2015-11-01 11:27:11

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"You're not a freak."

2015-11-01 11:27:33

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"Ivory, I'm /wood/, have no nerve endings, and my body parts come off with no ill effect. I. Am. A. Freak."

2015-11-01 11:28:27

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"You just look different on the outside. Not. A freak."

2015-11-01 11:28:50

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"And on the inside, and every other which way. You think I'm /unchanged/ after all this?"

2015-11-01 11:30:37

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"....A minor physical change doesn't change who you truely are."

2015-11-01 11:32:38

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"Minor. /Minor/?? Fine, you're right, I'm a huge piece of shit, and I'll always be a....piece of........." My nose didn't grow, and my heart fell into my stomach.

2015-11-01 11:37:04

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"...." She let out a sigh. "Fine. You think it's that major? I'll be right back." She left the room.

2015-11-01 11:37:58

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I buried my head in my hands. "...I'm not /actually/ a piece of shit...." My nose grew. "I'm not a....I'm not......." It grew again.

2015-11-01 11:41:10

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After several minutes, she stepped out of her room. The heavy thud of her lifts could be heard first. Her hair once more had been stuffed into a short black wig. Her chest once more bound down and her normal attire was now a suit and bow tie, which she was currently adjusting the cuffs to. Her skin now a complete blue, and her eyes had mismatched contacts. She said nothing. Just walked into the room and stared at Madison.

2015-11-01 11:44:26

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"...........I'm not a piece of shit..............." He raised his head slightly at the noise, nose eight inches long and expression blank, as if he could have much of one to begin with, and looked at her. ".............what the fuck?"

2015-11-01 11:46:59

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"Holy shit, Ivory. This is a bit much to make a-"

"Do you think of me any different when I'm wearing this?"

2015-11-01 11:47:56

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".....well, you're....a /man/, for one thing, but.............I don't doubt you have the exact same sass level."

2015-11-01 11:48:46

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"Because this is who I am almost all the time. /A man and a woman./"

2015-11-01 11:49:45