After five minutes of being a girl she’d felt naked. Really, really naked.
Then ten minutes later, she’d realized it was mostly because now that she’s a girl, underwear options have been expanded, and yeah, she hasn’t been gifted with cow udders, but they’re big enough to make her feel uncomfortable every time she walks. Therefore, after sticking on a very unflattering, large cardigan and some three quarter lengths easily mistakable for pants that were too short on his smaller frame, she set out for the store.
Needless to say, she feels a bit out of place with a basket holding some girl’s clothes and, shudder, a bra. Settling the basket in the crook of her elbow, she shuffles through her wallet to check how much she had brought with her, only to get thrown back by someone hitting her out of nowhere.
Good thing she didn’t fall, but everything in her wallet did.
Oh, damn. Shinichi just noticed he caused all of his items to fall the floor and he quickly bent down to gather them. Luckily only his clothes seem to have fallen, but there was also some money scattered around and– an ID?
He carefully eyed it before he grabbed it and stood up straight again. It was then, when he noticed the other in front of him. A short girl, around his age but much shorter than him. Her little brown pigtails were quite cute but that wasn’t what was important here. This card must belong to her–
Wait a second.
A quick glance at the ID revealed that the owner was a male, but the one who dropped it was a girl? Something didn’t match up about this, but was he right to question it? He didn’t know about the other’s circumstances after all.
“Uhm…” He tried being careful and offered the card back to C-ta. “This is yours, right? Sorry about that…” Very smooth, Shinichi.
