((You have a friend named Eivor, a person you were an acquaintance with when you picked up a job as a busboy in a bar. Over the past few months, you've slowly gotten more used to her. However, the one thing you hadn't known was the fact that she was a she. You were a hundred percent confident she was just some really convincing crossdresser. Today, she had asked to stay at your house for a couple weeks since rent was too much. Of course, she had to use your water, electricity, etcetera. Well, you woke up from a nap and you were drowsy. You had gone over to the bathroom whenever she was already in the shower late that night. She forgot to lock it, and lo and behold, you saw the truth without realizing it.))

She quickly raised her towel up to her chest, panicked and confused. You spoke, talking about how she should lock the door when showering. You also pointed out how it wasn't so weird seeing someone's nipples. That was when she totally lost it. — YEAH, MAYBE NOT WEIRD FOR A GUY. For a guy? What was he, a woman? There was no way he was a chick, or so you thought. You questioned her, wondering if she was actually a she. She just looked offended. — I'm NOT a dude... Do I LOOK like one? Do I SOUND like one???