Chapter 79

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I sat in the living room thinking about racing and Rogue Speed. My thoughts drifted over to motorcycles, and I started to ponder the possibility of doing something similar to drag racing, except with motorcycles, and other similar vehicles.

"Ooh! Can I do it?" A voice in my head asked. It was female Qrow.

"We'd need to give you an official name though, we can't just call you female Qrow, that's just awkward," I replied in my thoughts.

"Any ideas?" She asked.

"Phoenix, Evelyn, Wren, and Robin," I replied.

"Hmm... Evelyn sounds good," She said.

"Okay then, finding a track won't be hard. Getting people to come and/or compete... Everybody likes lots of money, we'll have a pretty big cash prize then," I said.

Our conversation continued on for a while as we got everything sorted out.

"Now to make me a suit, because yours wouldn't fit me. In fact, I don't think it fits you anymore either," Evelyn said.

"I know a guy who invented some sort of new military grade stab-proof supermaterial, maybe I can get him to hook me up with some, and we can make you a suit," I replied.

After a bit of talking back and forth, I got my hands on enough of the material to work with.

I went to work, and by the time I was done, I had a one-piece outfit made. All that was needed from there was a pair of boots, and it would be ready for her to wear.

I grabbed a blank dog tag and got to work making an ID tag which, similar to the ear tag my animal forms had, notified any doubtful authorities that Evelyn and I were one and the same. The only thing it didn't say was the part where she was somewhat of a split personality, to the point where she was somewhat of a different person, rather than actually just being me in a different form.

I stuck the tag on the collar that was attached to the outfit I made for Evelyn, then snapped my fingers and let Evelyn take over.

(Evelyn's perspective.) (<- This is how it's going to look for formerly female Qrow from now on.)

Qrow said I needed to pick out some boots to go with my suit. I perused through a store and came across a pair of knee high corsair boots made of black leather. 

(Like the kind... Pirates... Wore... WHAT IS MY OBSESSION WITH PIRATES!?!)

"Now I need a motorcycle, you can keep yours, I want my own please," I said in my thoughts.

"Sure, it's not like I don't have plenty of cash. Might I recommend a light cycle straight out of Tron? They do make a street legal one, and it wouldn't be hard to swap the neons out for purple ones, not to mention that it'd go perfectly with the outfit I made you," Qrow replied.

(Also, whenever Qrow and Evelyn are talking to each other, it is implied automatically that it's in their thoughts. I felt like this needed to be said, just in case.)

A web page pulled itself up on Qrow's phone to buy the light cycle. I bought it and went back to the shop.

As I walked into the bedroom I looked at a set of clothes laid out on the bed.

"You're not going to want to wear anything underneath the suit except for the specially made underclothes, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable," Qrow said.

I changed into the underclothes, then picked up the suit itself. It was one piece and had no zipper, the only opening was at the neck area.

"How am I supposed to put it on?" I asked.

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