MY DEAR MY DEAR

[number nine.]

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — Making a soft noise as Sanzu and Stark approached, Nine looked down for a moment before raising her head to face the two. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she could really confide in her fellow clanmates. Eventually she just sighed and spoke, deciding if she couldn't confide in her fellow Elysites, who could she confide in, really, "Ah, it's just... do I come off as too masculine ta you guys? Three different people taday have called me sir... and I didn't even have'a problem with it." She was pretty sure Sanzu wouldn't understand, considering the fact that the child didn't even really seem that concerned with her own gender or species or anything like that, but perhaps Stark could be of some help. She couldn't say she had known Stark very long yet, but he was still an adult, and could probably help her out, with what she was struggling with. She had never truly contemplated her gender before, but with this new body, and particularly with Lewis back... Lewis. She hadn't even thought about the male. Did he even like her in this new body? Oh jesus, she hadn't even questioned it. Hiding her head underneath her paws, she groaned loudly.