Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday evening

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

After getting back from Colorado, Bruce got some dinner from Ching Tai. Unfortunately, they gave way too much food, so he set up in the common room. If people were hungry, they could take. He could have done that and gone to his room with his food, but he figured that would prevent him from seeing how other people were reacting to the gender switch. And really, his want to be left alone was easily overruled by his curiosity.

While he was in the common room, though, he wasn't touching the TV. It would end up stuck on the Style Network or something if he did. He could deal with being a girl, but that was asking too much.

[OOC: Open like a gender-neutral common room.]

Comments

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"It would be unfortunate if it was someone you'd never met," Bruce said. "I assume there would be a limit to the number of guesses."

[glacial_queen]

"There would have to be, or someone would end up just fetching the current dorm roster and going down the list until they got the right answer," Karla paused to give it a bit of thought. "Let's say...no more than five."

Five. That was a good number to pull out of the air, yes.

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

"It seems fair," Bruce said. "If you can't get it by then based on hints, hair color, and fashion, you're probably not going to."

[glacial_queen]

Karla nodded. "So, let's see. My greeting gave me away, I'm sure," she said, thoughtful. "If you hadn't just told me who you were, what would your first hint have been for me to guess?"