She. They were talking about me - all part of the plan. Once I wasfully dressed, when I stepped out of my room in dress, heels and make upthen I was female and they'd always refer to me as such."Okay, okay! I'm coming down." And I did, step step step, with my dressswirling like a dream around my nylon-slick legs until I stood besideTamara at the bottom. We'd gone for elegant and understated with a plainroyal blue dress; three-quarter sleeves, slightly a-line skirt justbrushing my knees and a modest scoop neck. I looked like a girl from ageneration ago, but we'd thought ordinary and feminine was enough, andbesides, I didn't yet have much in the way of curves to fill out afashionably fitted dress. A short, cream jacket somewhat concealed myboyish figure and smallish breast forms were standing in for the realthings until the hormone therapy's effects showed.Casey had given me the pendant around my neck, a plain leather thongwith a heart shaped amethyst, and the plain, silver bracelet. She was supposedly one of the greatest minds of the EmpathicEmpire. Emotions were their weapons. Robert had thought of the SpiritGuard's swords, bows, and staves as their weapons, but Angela seemed toindicate that was incorrect. It was their emotions they wielded. So if hewas a super-smart academic who made emotion-weapons, what would be theprocess you'd come up with to equip an emotion? A password? A speech?No. Robert could feel that wasn't the case. He couldn't be sure how, buthe definitely could feel the the power was tied to the music. Robertracked his brain. What was a way someone could "wear" an emotion thattied in with a song?Then it all seemed so clear, like someone had just told him the solutionan obvious riddle. "Oh this is so ridiculous." A dance. Dances were anexpression of human emotions in physical forms. A dance, he figured, wasa reasonable medium where you "wore" an emotion all over your body. Itmade sense; Robert hated that."If this was a weapon meant for the Shrine.
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