The Creature Calamity Club

[Yuna Leonhart]

WHAT!? O_O
Don't you think you should have asked her before you booked her?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Producer: I know what's best. It's just a small tour. You'll only be gone a month.

I'm not going on tour.

*thinks cause that would mean staying female for a month...or more...*

Producer: Think about it.

I'll call you...I have to leave now >_>

*takes Yuna's hand and leaves*

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

*we both go back to the car*

*sigh in frustation*
What kind of *beep* producer is that!?

 

[Sgt Floyd]

I think I might start looking for another producer...or self produce. Anyway, let's get something to eat.

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Yeah, that would be better than that idiot...

*nod*
And let's change back to normal...

 

[Sgt Floyd]

You sure? We could go to a super fancy restaurant and probably be treated like royalty

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Sounds nice, but I'd rather eat in peace as female with my lovable husband

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Sure you don't want to experience the joys of male hormones then? Like making out? Or other stuff?

You know I'm just teasing you now, right?

 

[Yuna Leonhart]

Oh? You want to give me a massage like I did to you earlier today? Why didn't you just say so?

*lightly punch Johnny's shoulder and grin at him*

 

[Sgt Floyd]

Do you want me to? I certainly have no room to be judging anyone