Isabel Lane Hemingway (isabellane) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2018-11-02 01:29:00 |
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Isabel was actually quite amused at the fact that Ernest now had boobs. She wasn't sure why she was so amused, but it made her giggle as she gathered up some clothes she hadn't warn in a while for him to borrow. Now they just had to figure out if he was just a woman or if he had some type of abilities. She had a few different shirts, some shorts, and some skirts in a duffel bag as she headed to his place. She didn't bother with the pants because if he was the same height as his male self, he was too tall and if the station did what it usually did, he'd be too short. She only had to hope that Ernest's boobs weren't a lot bigger than hers or the shirts wouldn't fit right. A little magic would help with that, though. She did stop by the food court and grab a thermos of coffee, thankful that everything changed back as soon as she stepped into the hall. That was still really weird. She shook that thought away as she made her way to his door and knocked. "It's me." She called out, so he wouldn't have to be worried about who was at the door. |