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The Devil's Nest- Sunday

Somehow, Jaina had not been prepared for girl!Tiny. Coming from where she did and seeing all shapes and sizes and species, there weren't many things that would get her to stare, but somehow in this case she was having to make a conscious effort, especially when he'd start looking a little put-off by the DJ's overuse of "Dude Looks Like a Lady" tonight. So instead she'd just keep an eye on the VIP Section in case she got to see Eric as a girl in person this time.

Also please be noting the Half off if you haven't adjusted to your new gender yet sign. Even if it'd probably be over tomorrow.

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Drink some, won't you?

Big on the Aerosmith tonight.

Kenzi was there, bopping away, hair up in as complicated a hairstyle as she could get it, soda in hand. "C'mon, dance with me!" she called to Toby.

"Well, if you insist," Toby said with a laugh, following her on to the dance floor. He was kind of glad they were going out today rather than yesterday, it had given him time to practice walking in those heels.

"Work the hips while you have them!" Kenzi told him, taking a sip from her drink. She beamed at him. "It's fun being the same height for once."

"Because I'm normally such a towering giant," Toby said with a good-natured eyeroll. He wasn't that tall, as it happened, it was just that Kenzi was tiny.

"You're taller than you have to be," Kenzi protested, snickering. "How are the boots of stompiness working for you?"

"Fabulously," Toby declared, doing a little shimmy-step to demonstrate. "I mean, I'm not about to start looking for pairs in my normal size," ...although he actually knew where he could get some, if it ever came up, thanks, Petra. "But these are fun."

Kenzi snickered. "If I were looking like my guy self, we could do so many things... since no problem getting arrested when we don't look like ourselves." Although, there was no Mr. Caffrey here any more to bail her out...

"Why, Kenzi, are you suggesting we would get ourselves into trouble?" Toby said, wide-eyed.

"Noooooo. I'm suggesting we do things other people would regard as... ummm..." Trouble. "Questionable?" Heee. "Tooooby! C'monnn. Let's take advantage of your anonynmity!"

"What did you have in mind?" Toby couldn't help but ask.

Where Eric may or may not be, with or without his actual parts.

Eric was there and working his new body in a way too tiny minidress.

Shh. This was how he adjusted to life on this island, okay?

"Hot date?" Jaina asked, because she got to see this in person this time and that was awesome.

Eric laughed. "You're working tonight. Does that count?"

"I'll take it," she decided. "Tell me you didn't just have that dress in your closet in case this happened again."

Jaina didn't even have a dress like that in her closet and she was always like this.

"I did once Pam sent one up," Eric replied.

"She's so helpful," Jaina grinned.

"She wants pictures," Eric said, sounding long-suffering.

That was all Jaina needed to hear to whip out her phone. "Who am I to get on Pam's bad side?"

"Wait, wait, let me pose," Eric said, crossing his long, long, ridiculously long legs and winking.

And that was how Jaina learned how hard it was to take a picture with a phone when you were laughing.

"She's gonna love it," she said, taking the picture.

"She's going to laugh her ass off," Eric declared. "Or hit on me. Probably both."

The idea of Pam hitting on her vampire dad felt just weird enough that Jaina was probably not entirely not used to how they did things.

"That'd take talent, to hit on someone while also laughing at them," she mused.

"Pam can make it work," Eric said with a laugh.

"That's so unfair," Jaina decided. She couldn't even flirt on purpose, period.

"Maybe she can give you tips," Eric offered sweetly.

Jaina frowned. "Don't make me throw my phone at you."

"Send the pictures first," Eric replied.

"Brat," she said, sending the picture off anyway.

"So," Eric said, recrossing his legs. "How's your weekend been?"

"Lots of calls home, got kidnapped by radio squirrels, training, you're a girl," she said. "You know, about the usual."

"The squirrels have never bothered me," Eric admitted.

Go figure.

"Of course not. I've had to tell you not to eat them," Jaina said. "Also you're asleep then."

"I bet it's more the second thing," Eric admitted. "They've never struck me as having much of a sense of...sense."

"They are drunk like... all the time," she said.

"How much can it really take to get them drunk?" Eric wondered. "They're little."

"Maybe a shot glass or two?" Jaina mused. "I mean, it's like the size of their heads but they probably have better tolerance than I do."

Will be off for a movie in a bit but around after that!

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The Devil's Nest- Sunday

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