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Post by observer on Feb 18, 2012 1:16:01 GMT -4
The room had a thin layer of dust, which meant the room hadn't been used for a while. It seemed like it was an old work out room with a treadmill, cycle machine, and a rack of men and women's work out clothes. "Sound like it will be a few minutes before the halls clear." Trina said, not noticing the things in the room since she was peaking out the door.
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Post by roym on Feb 18, 2012 9:08:18 GMT -4
Roy pokes at her, motioning to the clothing racks. "Um.. I can just pick one, right? Can you help me find my size?"
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Post by observer on Feb 18, 2012 15:47:16 GMT -4
Trina turned around and looked at the rack of gym clothes. "Uh sure. Lets get started." She said following Roy over to the clothing rack.
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Post by roym on Feb 19, 2012 1:08:11 GMT -4
Roy hastily tries to find something that's a neutral color in the off change she turns back to a guy sometime soon. Hopefully there's a track suit or such that would fit the bill opposed to some of the other things she sifts through.
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Post by observer on Feb 19, 2012 1:15:01 GMT -4
Trina notices Roy shifting through the clothes, overlooking a pair of hot pink short shorts. As she starts helping Roy look through the rack she comes across a red track suit that looks like it might be a bit loose. "How do you feel about this?" Trina asks, testing her hunch of Roy wanting to hide her figure rather than show it off.
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Post by roym on Feb 19, 2012 9:04:42 GMT -4
Roy hastily agrees and starts to pull it on. "These are normal clothes, right?" she asks, hopefully...
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Post by observer on Feb 19, 2012 12:28:12 GMT -4
"Hard to tell." Trina said as Roy zipped the track suit up. "Some clothes in the mansion are normal, but I don't know how many work out clothes are." She said, noticing the extra room Roy had now that the suit was all zipped up.
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Post by roym on Feb 19, 2012 12:39:33 GMT -4
Well, her breasts are still partly tenting the fabric, and nothing else seems to happen to her. Roy calls this one a win as she zips the suit up with a comforted sigh. "Okay.. there. over and done with." she manages, wriggling some. "Um... hm. Now I don't know what to do without the sense of urgency..." she admits...
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Post by observer on Feb 19, 2012 12:46:36 GMT -4
"Well I can think of one thing." Trina said, running a finger across the console of the treadmill. "I need to clean this room right away, but I also need to go and get the clean sheets for some of our rooms. I think it's time for you to work off some of that dress."
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Post by roym on Feb 19, 2012 13:02:35 GMT -4
"What, are you kidding?" Roy sighs. "I come to this place, forget why I'm even here, get turned into a baby due to no one putting up any bloody signs around the place, had to meet that nice kid Cindy with a full damn diaper, and then while trying to be nice I get stuck in a wedding dress that gave me bigger cans than my ex girlfriend..." "And you're telling me I can't even get a break? Shouldn't I have, like a uniform or something?"
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Post by observer on Feb 19, 2012 13:10:30 GMT -4
Trina looks at Roy with surprise as she listened to his tale. However her surprise quickly turned to a very angry glare. "Oh I can give you a uniform alright." She said sternly. "One that gives you a bigger butt and bigger cans, as well as very revealing."
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Post by roym on Feb 19, 2012 13:15:15 GMT -4
"...Okay, okay, fine. Just give me a regular uniform and I'll get to it..." Roy caves in, shaking her head. "As long as I'm not crawling on my knees and needing a change every hour, I don't care anymore..."
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Post by observer on Feb 19, 2012 13:20:59 GMT -4
"Alright, follow me then." She said, openning the door. "There should be a uniform in one of the nearby rooms." She said as she walked out into the empty hallway.
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