always wanted an hermana!!! If he knew that Gabriel transformed he'd be at her house ASAP.

not remotely thinking about telling him. She lights up a cigarette, however, fetching in the back of her wardrobe if maybe she still have clothes from... last time. Well, it's a bit 19th century, but at least_

she's sure she can still tie up that corset and fucking laces. Cursed laces.

find out. There was never any type of secret of this nature hidden from him for long. Plus!! He just wanted to spoil her with love and attention, make up for his absences the past while.

texts him that 'he' is extremely sick, without voice, and Antonio should stay away! Permanently! ...That should give him enough time to least put on the skirt before her stupid brother shows up.

Receives the text and gasps in horror. As with any good sibling he makes

soup and heads straight for his brothers house letting himself in rather than knocking when he arrives. "Gabby!! I brought soup." He stops in the kitchen to deposit it before heading towards the man's room.

curses as she finishes tying up the corset over the underskirt, trying to understand that mess of a dress again to be dressed before Tonio remotely thinks about setting his feet on her room. "Don't!"

freezes at the door closing his eyes and pressing himself against the wall beside the door. "Gabby...did you turn too?" He wants to peek in and see for himself. "And I thought you said your voice is gone?"

curses loudly as her cigarette jumps from her hand down to the floor. She quickly hides under all the frills of her dress. "Yes..." She groans, covering her face red as a tomato. "You were not supposed to_

come... I can manage this." She adds, curled against the wall with a pile of red fabric over her, the dress.

becomes impatient and peeks in smiling widely at the sight. He's gripping the side of the door his face nose up the only thing visible. "Doesn't look like you don't need help."

peeks at him from under the dress, frowning. "Tonio...." She groans, annoyed, before just shoving the dress aside and standing up. Well, someone had to be mature. "Walk in, you've seen me in much less than_

a corset and underskirt before." She crosses her arms, still standing and moving around like a man.

can't deny that, that was very true. He edges in before heading over to pick up the dress. "You really want to wear this out in public?"

shrugs. "It's all I have of... lady clothes. And I won't spend money on a remote change." She pauses, sighing. "It's... outdated yes, but my male clothes look off." She looks at the bed, where the oversized_

sweater and baggy pants were. "Your clothes might fit, you're smaller... Quick, give them to me." Joana snaps, sure of her brilliant idea.

flushes a bit. "If I give you my clothes what will I wear?"

shrugs. "Mine... well, my menswear." She groans, shaking her head. "Or.. urgh. Fine, I'm back to normal clothes. Help me get these off." She motions to the corset, face bright red still.

glances at Gabby's clothes before going over to help her with the corset. He manages to untie it for her and out of modesty turns around. He makes sure to pull off his sweater and pass it to her before pulling

off his pants as well.

goes even more red, if that's remotely possible, but just carries on her task with a frown, tossing her clothes aside and putting Tonio's on. They look a bit tight on the chest but it'll do. The pants are_

loose in the front and some of the rear, but the sweater hides it well. "It's... not bad." She sighs, admitting defeat as she gathers the dress and stuff, not looking her brother's way.

goes off to find something acceptable from his brother's clothes before slipping it on. It was still big but what could he do. "Doesn't look to bad on you." He comments with a smile.

frowns. "The... breasts are a little lose, but I'm not in the mood for setting that corset back on. It makes breathing hard." She pouts, crossing her arms to hide the most of her body as she can instead.

chuckles a bit at that. "No bra?"

blinks. "Do I look like I have any?"

shrugs. "I'm not going to judge whether you do or don't."

shakes her head. "I don't... last time it.. this happened was in the 1800s..." She huffs, picking the burnt cigarette from the floor. "I'll need to work, however, and those.. things— I don't remember them so_

heavy!" She curses, walking to the kitchen.

follows after her looking sympathetic. "Is there anything I can do?"

shakes her head. "I'm sorry brother but.. not really. I'll not drag you to help me fetch clothes, anything that looks professional enough will do, this shouldn't last longer than a week."

smiles a bit. "I thought you said you didn't want to buy any?"

looks up at him, cursing the fact she's shorter now. "I need to work... And I will not stitch all my clothes to fit this body... I'll buy a pair of pants, and some blouses to work and get around. My coats_

should cover things up." She huffs, then moves to hug her brother. "This sucks." She groans, headbutting his chest.

's expression softens when he gets hug and then whines when he's headbutted. "What was that for?" He pouts.. "I'm here to help...and you hurt me?"

blinks. "You don't complain when I bump our foreheads together... only now I can't reach it." She groans, staying there hugging him. "Don't be an ass, Tonio..."

hugs her back smiling. He's rubbing at her back. "Let's go find you your clothes, amor~"

groans. "don't call me amor, tonto... We're not a thing." She steps back, face tilted up proudly as she goes to fetch her wallet. "Let's go then... I need at least a bra."