- Pronoun
- they or she
Leona gave Gladion a grin that was somewhere between a smirk and a look of sincere sympathy. She clicked her tongue in a commiserating sort of way at appropriate moments, and nodded approvingly at others.
"Thought you said being earnest would kill ya," she deadpanned, with a grin. "That's a hell of a story – I feel like talking about the identity stuff is almost like missing out on the espionage thriller-drama stuff. But I bet you get asked about that shit enough already, so let's go back to me being damned right, heh. Figured you were definitely somethin', I can clock 'queer kid' pretty reliably, just wasn't sure about trans, gay, or both. Hey, maybe we're a double match – my ten bucks says you like guys."
The Lycanroc shot Gladion a look with hooded eyes and a waggle of her brows – quite challenging to do as a canid!
Gladion didn't take the bait.
"Double match?" he asked, his face saying 'do say'.
Leona snorted, nodding. "Took me a while to figure it out properly. Rui kinda helped me with that, actually – part of the whole 'reinvent yourself' kick she got me on. I started off just being vague with people, I always had a kinda bishie look anyway so I just let people think whatever they liked. Then she asked me this question one day, something like... 'if you could've been born as someone else, what kind of person would you have liked to be?' – y'know? Anyway, I, uh..."
The Lycanroc wrinkled her nose as she wrestled with a mental stoppage. This wasn't something she usually said to anyone, save maybe for her girlfriend.
"I don't really know that I was 'born in the wrong body' or whatever. That doesn't feel right to me. I think of li'l Leo, I think of a boy. And it's not like I'm girly, either – I kick ass, I fix hoverbikes, I got dyke hair. Even so, I... Guh, this sounds so fuckin' stupid, but until I got to imagining myself as someone else, I was terrified to even touch her. Rui, I mean. Like I was afraid I was gonna break her, or, uh, something. I'unno, man. I just felt like shit all the time, on edge, like I only knew how to break noses, win pokémon battles and hit engines with a fuckin' spanner and if I tried so much as kissin' someone I'd fuck it up somehow. Didn't lose the jitters until... well, she'd say I took off one mask, I sometimes feel like I just put on another. Do I have to pick one gender? Can't I be both, if I want?"
She took a deep breath, and chuckled under her breath, glancing about herself to the Soja' desert.
"Well, whatever the truth is, this planet seems to think I'm a girl. Gave me the body you'd expect and everything. Not that it really, uh, makes much of a difference given I've not been raring to try it out."
"Thought you said being earnest would kill ya," she deadpanned, with a grin. "That's a hell of a story – I feel like talking about the identity stuff is almost like missing out on the espionage thriller-drama stuff. But I bet you get asked about that shit enough already, so let's go back to me being damned right, heh. Figured you were definitely somethin', I can clock 'queer kid' pretty reliably, just wasn't sure about trans, gay, or both. Hey, maybe we're a double match – my ten bucks says you like guys."
The Lycanroc shot Gladion a look with hooded eyes and a waggle of her brows – quite challenging to do as a canid!
Gladion didn't take the bait.
"Double match?" he asked, his face saying 'do say'.
Leona snorted, nodding. "Took me a while to figure it out properly. Rui kinda helped me with that, actually – part of the whole 'reinvent yourself' kick she got me on. I started off just being vague with people, I always had a kinda bishie look anyway so I just let people think whatever they liked. Then she asked me this question one day, something like... 'if you could've been born as someone else, what kind of person would you have liked to be?' – y'know? Anyway, I, uh..."
The Lycanroc wrinkled her nose as she wrestled with a mental stoppage. This wasn't something she usually said to anyone, save maybe for her girlfriend.
"I don't really know that I was 'born in the wrong body' or whatever. That doesn't feel right to me. I think of li'l Leo, I think of a boy. And it's not like I'm girly, either – I kick ass, I fix hoverbikes, I got dyke hair. Even so, I... Guh, this sounds so fuckin' stupid, but until I got to imagining myself as someone else, I was terrified to even touch her. Rui, I mean. Like I was afraid I was gonna break her, or, uh, something. I'unno, man. I just felt like shit all the time, on edge, like I only knew how to break noses, win pokémon battles and hit engines with a fuckin' spanner and if I tried so much as kissin' someone I'd fuck it up somehow. Didn't lose the jitters until... well, she'd say I took off one mask, I sometimes feel like I just put on another. Do I have to pick one gender? Can't I be both, if I want?"
She took a deep breath, and chuckled under her breath, glancing about herself to the Soja' desert.
"Well, whatever the truth is, this planet seems to think I'm a girl. Gave me the body you'd expect and everything. Not that it really, uh, makes much of a difference given I've not been raring to try it out."