The pre-op felt like it took weeks, so many appointments I was getting anxious for the surgery to actually happen. But since I knew after it was all done, I probably would be stuck inside for a long time. So I took the time to roam Peanut Brittlebay as much as possible. Since I knew I’d have to leave eventually. I was glad I did, because it led me to a couple of people that I really am grateful I met.

Cheesecake: Hi there, what’s a cute girl like you wandering alone at night?

I’ve flirted before. Badly, since none of the guys I flirted with before reciprocated. But she was definitely laying it on thick. It was kind of cute in a way.

Camellia: Oh… actually I’m transgender so… not a girl.

Cheesecake: Oh! I’m so sorry, that was rude of me. You’re just really cute. 

She laughed nervously, but I was expecting her reaction to be like it was back home. She was remarkably understanding, and didn’t seem disgusted that I was trans. It was so unlike Melonburg, it really shocked me.