Waking up in the wrong bed

[hart_of_time]

John woke up, unsure what time it was. This was hardly unusual; ever since Sha'kwai where he'd slept and woken twice a day, his circadian rhythm had been a little bit strange. "Computer, what time is AAAAUUGHHH

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[ltlbtovik]

Barefoot, clad in a dress that belonged to someone else - god, this was surreal - Nora ran down the hallways to her familiar quarters, only narrowly avoiding banging into a few other surprised crewmembers along the way. She hadn't been this lithe since thirteen or so; all the extra space around her was disconcerting.

She was breathless when she reached her door and keyed in the override code, heart pounding wildly at the thought of what she might find; who knew?

[hart_of_time]

Multiple orgasms were awesome. That was, John was sure, the most important secret about being a girl. She was on her way to the fourth one when the door abruptly slid open.

The skinny girl in the doorway hadn't rung the doorchime, and John was positive she'd locked the door which meant the girl had the override code...that, combined with the look on her face as she stared at John told her that this was the rightful owner of the wondrous body she'd found herself inhabiting.

Belatedly, she pulled the sheet up to cover her chest. "Er." She offered a not-very-sheepish grin. "Hello."

[ltlbtovik]

"Yeah, hi." Okay, so it was very clear what the person in her body had been doing, but it wasn't as though he or she had been going out and doing something else. Or someone else. "I'm Nora Tovik, and you are...?"

Judging by the activities, she thought the person might be male, but who knew?

[OOC: sorry about the icon!fail in the other post, LJ won't let me edit.]

[hart_of_time]

"Captain John Hart," she answered. She'd have offered a handshake, but that hand was a little sticky at the moment. "Is this your body? It's a really nice one."