by Whatevr89532 » Sun Jun 17, 2012 6:13 pm
Pat
"Yeh. Happens tah me all the time." He says it in a tone so..flat Pat can't tell whether he's being serious, sarcastic, or what. And he doesn't elaborate. The dark color moves slowly up, but reaches the bottom of the leggings fairly quickly. Then they start to spread out just a bit at the bottom. The material of the darker parts starts to turn softer too.
Carter
"Nice to meetya then," says Milton, returning the handshake firmly. Once he lets go he turns the direction he was going before the collision and raises a hand slightly to point in that direction. "My car's that way--last time I checked." He's clearly trying to make a joke of that, as he now starts walking.
Jamie
Jamie can see that her chest definitely looks properly like a girl's, the skin smooth and practically hairless; she can also see the bright blue brassiere that she had felt appear before. Her chest is a couple of bumps, certainly raised enough to be considered breasts, but the bra seems to almost be hanging loosely from her shoulders for the moment, clearly intended to hold something larger. And indeed, if she watches for a good several seconds she can actually see her chest filling a little bit more at a time.
Kyle
Kyle doesn't even notice the guy in the bathroom at first. He's mentally stuck staring at the mirror until he is interrupted, not quite able to believe that what he sees in the mirror is, well, him. He almost literally jumps when his ears suddenly change, and just gives the guy a bewildered expression for a moment while he talks.
"E-excuse me," he says, moving as quick as he can for the doorway. "Believe me, this is at least as confusing for me as it is for you." With that, he ducks into the opposite bathroom and looks for the mirror in that one. He just needs to have another look at what is going on, preferably uninterrupted. His mind is racing, too: The guy thought he was a girl, and now that he thinks about all the changes to his face and his clothes that sounds like a pretty easy mistake to make. Once he's standing still again, Kyle gently moves the tops of his legs closer together in an effort to find out if, in fact, that guy was completely right. It doesn't seem outside the realm of possibility just now.
Karen
"Of course not. My dad always used to tell me to hope for the best, and prepare for the worst--so we just need to get you enough to not run out while the others are getting washed. Besides, clothes don't have to be expensive to look good." They come upon a parking garage, probably the closest Emma could have managed to park to the restaurant.