Xigbar

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I only play Xigbar, so yeah.

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I only play Xigbar, so yeah.

Hey, Maraich! Did you have anything to with the pictures left around the castle?

For Maraich and Xigbar's second date,  Xigbar had taken them to a quiet park somewhere.

He, recently turned she, was wearing a purple outfit she had borrowed from Maraich. It  was entirely too frilly for her taste, but her coat and pants didn't exactly fit anymore, especially in the waist area, so it'd have to do. Something else she wasn't too happy about was that Maraich had braided her hair when she wasn't paying attention. The matching purple bow didn't help. She couldn't be bothered to take it out though, for laziness.

They were planning on having another picnic, and Xigbar was entirely glad that Maraich had been the one to prepare the food this time. The things in the basket she carried looked delicious.

Dude.

This is so NOT cool.

I wake up and I'm a fricken CHICK! And then I log on and obviously it's got something to do with DDD because half the community's switched parts too! WTF is this? Is this what the Superior was talking about, the whole ''power beyond communication" thing? Cause this is messed up.

There had better be a way to change back.

A portal opened in a large room with gray walls. The room was well, yet simply, furnished and there were old magazines, papers and things laying about. Over the desk were a few posters, most of them women in skimpy uniforms. However, even with these touches it still felt impersonal and somehow empty. As if its owner had gone away and not used it in years, despite that Xigbar was in there most every day.

Being unable to feel though, he was unaware of it as he stepped through the portal with Maraich on his arm.

At about noon, a portal opened up outside the door of an apartment in London and Xigbar stepped out of it. He might have brushed his hair a bit neater into his ponytail but otherwise didn't bother making himself look nice for the occasion.

Xigabr checked to make sure he was in the right place. The number on the door was the one Maraich had said, so he rang the doorbell and placed a hand on the wall, leaning against it. He was a bit nervous, this was his first date in a long while, but it didn't show as he waited for Maraich to answer.