Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday evening

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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.]

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[glacial_queen]

"Are you sure," Karla asked. "I don't know if you've seen some of the dancing that they do..."

It was okay, Roy. Her boyfriend had grown up really sheltered, too. Karla would be happy to explain the ways of this world to you.

[exspeedydotcom]

"Oh, no, I totally--uh, you know what, let's stop this tangent while you still have a halfway decent opinion of me." Although really, Ollie, who'd taken the minor to the strip club, was more to blame here.

[glacial_queen]

"I think there's a connection," Karla said wisely, with a nod for emphasis. "But I'll stop."

Poor Roy. Karla didn't have any experience with these things, either, but she was a Black Widow. Her embarrassment threshold was probably higher than his.

As was her occasional self-delusion quota!