‘Hey,’ Yui said, offering a half-hearted wave. ‘I, uh, heard about your friend. I’m really sorry.’ Natsumi shrugged. ‘What are you sorry f...r?’ ‘Well, I mean to say that I feel bad about it. I know how you, er, felt about her. How are you holding up?’ The look in her eyes was eviscerating. ‘How do you think I’m holding up?’ ‘Right, uh, stupid question.’ Yui was at the rockiness of the conversation. ‘Look, do you want to talk about it? I can’t say I’m good at many things, but I like to think I’m. A showerwas followed by a careful makeup session and a quick couple coats ofnail polish. All the tricks Karen had taught him came to play. When hewas satisfied he went through his closet until he found something hehadn't had the nerve to wear yet. It was a short red dress that wascontoured to fit his body perfectly, giving him the illusion of curves.The bottom hugged his thighs and only barely covered his butt andwould've undoubtedly showed panty lines if he wasn't wearing a thong.The dress. I doubted that his grin would last even another few seconds.“Crystal, are we able to give a personality and form to the AI from Pillage and is it safe to do so?”“Yes, Captain,” she answered cheerily.“Aside from the obvious, what would you like her to look like?” Crystal asked.I pulled Vicklene into my lap and gently stroked her face. “I would like a pixyish face with a cute, upturned nose, and red hair.”Slipping my hand inside of her uniform I continued. “Tall, long, slender legs, narrow hips,. I motioned him to go inside. He had on a white golf shirt like his InTime shirt, with no logo. The collar was turned up for God’s sake. His brand new jeans were pre-faded and carefully pre-torn. To get a pair of normally-colored jeans this faded he would have had to buy them before his bar mitzvah. He finished off the look with a pair of tan, Steve Madden flip flops with an almost squared-off toe. All he needed was an imported beer in his hand. ‘What the hell are you wearing?’ I asked him. He.