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[Well fuck. When Xanxus suddenly found herself being taller again and no longer thinking about her mother, she assumed that things were back to normal now. But nope. Now, Xanxus is not a little boy, nor a fully grown man, but a fully grown woman. She realizes this when she feels the weight on her chest, looking down to find a pair of lovely lumps and a very feminine figure. She may possibly be a few inches shorter than her original height, too...
As she walks into Sergei's (because she really needs some fucking booze right now), she decides to post a text message to the ShipNET.]
Please tell me I'm not the only one who suddenly found themselves with the wrong reproductive organ.
[Because, y'know, it'd be a bit reassuring to know that other people have suddenly switched genders, too.
Once she's done, Xanxus gets a good amount of whiskey and sits in one of the booths, proceeding to drink her ass off.]
As she walks into Sergei's (because she really needs some fucking booze right now), she decides to post a text message to the ShipNET.]
Please tell me I'm not the only one who suddenly found themselves with the wrong reproductive organ.
[Because, y'know, it'd be a bit reassuring to know that other people have suddenly switched genders, too.
Once she's done, Xanxus gets a good amount of whiskey and sits in one of the booths, proceeding to drink her ass off.]
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You're not. A lot of us probably have.
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...I have.
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Glad I'm not the only one.
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[Because that's what Jinx was planning to do.]
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[Now Xanxus will turn her full attention back to drinking~]
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He takes a seat right across from the other man--er-- woman and pulls out his communicator.]
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Don't get any funny ideas.
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I'll feel better about this when I'm unconscious.
[Speaking of unconsciousness, Xanxus is going to take a long sip of whiskey now.]
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Fuck.
Fucking shit. His nails are so long
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Jinx takes that bottle and smashes the top of it off on the edge of the table. The woman wants her drink, dammit.]
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Tch.
[She says that just as she finishes her own bottle. She then grabs another one, opening it with ease and without any concern if it ruins her nails or not. Xanxus doesn't give a shit about them; whiskey is far more important.]
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Bored. Miserable. Wanting to get the fuck off this ship.
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[Another long swig.]
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And I kind of miss my subordinates.[Ditto.]
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brotherssisters.][Yah, he caught that.]
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What do you mean?
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I don't know, just... bossing them around.
[Being away from them used to be a good thing, but now it's slowly driving her crazy.]
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[Jinx tries to give Xanxus a comforting look.]
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...Yeah, kind of.
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[Because this is the only thing Jinx ever sees Xanxus doing.]
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[Isn't she such a social butterfly?]
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[Jinx looks up to Xanxus, biting his lip.]
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[Jinx looks over both shoulders before responding.]
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[Jinx pulls out two smokes and offers one to the other woman.]
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[She takes a look at the cigarette and shakes her head.]
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[Suit yourself. Jinx lights it before sticking it in his mouth.]
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[You do that. Xanxus will stick with her booze.]
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[Jinx is just going to shut up and drink.]
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He swirls around his drink then picks out a few ice cubes.]
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