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[X] She seems serious about this. Agree to speak with her some other time.
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Yukari has joked around with you ever since you met, but the expression she's wearing right now...
"Sure. When do you want to talk?"
"Don't worry about it. I'll come by and spirit you away when the time comes."
She says it so casually that it's a bit disquieting.
"Is that really necessary? Can't we just work out a time?"
"No." Yukari shakes her head. "If I give you a time right now, Yuyuko will try and tag along. I'm going to have to snatch you away so that she doesn't eavesdrop."
Well, it's true that Yuyuko is probably the type to try and sneak along after you, but how would she even know that you were meeting with Yukari? You don't have much time to think about it, because Yuyuko bursts back into the room, art pad and a set of brushes and pencils under one arm, and camera in hand.
"Alright, now hold still! I have to make sure to get this down perfectly!"
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You sigh as you slip out of the room Yuyuko had chosen for her little game. In the end, you spent gods only know how long modeling clothing for Yuyuko. You managed to avoid the lingerie, by some miracle of fortune. It's a good thing, too, because even if your shape change left you with softer features and a slimmer body, it sure as hell didn't change your actual build enough for you to be confused for a woman when your body is mostly bare and visible.
Unfortunately, the clothing Yuyuko jammed you into certainly isn't the usual affair of ghostly raiment. It's all quite solid and real... where did she even get all these? Either way, for now you're stuck in a sky blue sundress, and sky blue sandals with heels. You curse under your breath - how do women walk in these things? They're uncomfortable as all hell.
Leaning back against the wall, you silently hope that those pictures never get out, but you don't get your hopes up. This is exactly the sort of thing that Yukari and Yuyuko would think perfect to show off. You glance up and down the now darker halls for a bit of cathartic reassurance. At least there's no one around here to see your current state of dress, just Youmu.
Wait. What?
Looking to your right again, you see Youmu standing there, stalk still. Her eyes are wide open and staring, and her jaw is hanging slack. Myon has assumed human form behind her, and is busy trembling in place.
"Hey, before I forget, it's almost..."
Yukari's voice alerts you to the fact that the door behind you has slid open, and both Yukari and Yuyuko are peering out.
"Oh, Youmu, you're back! This is perfect; dinner isn't going to be too long from now, is it?"
Dinner? Were you really busy being a doll for those two for that long? You didn't think-- wait, that's not the important thing right now! Youmu's mouth starts working, but she can only give voice to a few short squeaks and and half-words. She raises a trembling finger to point at you, her pupils shrinking to fine points.
"You-- I-- wha?"
[ ] Greet Youmu enthusiastically. Too enthusiastically. Be as disturbingly cheerful as you possibly can. It'll be funny.
[ ] Try and explain the situation to her. She doesn't look like she's going anywhere in that state anyway.
[ ] Just... just go back to your room and get changed.