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"The way you describe her... I couldn't be any but nice to her. Yeah... like I said before I can make friends with girls easily." Olivia smiled, happy with the idea that he would trust her to be around his little sister. Having his trust made her feel accepted.

Then she laughed. "Yep, that me, the girlie girl among men." She said, laughing again. Saya had no idea how true her statement was. She lifted her legs pulling them up onto the bed and wrapping her arms around them and using them as a sort of chin rest.

"It'll be a relief to know that there's someone who she might be able to make a friend with," Sayaku replied. "I should probably warn Joey to be careful though when she gets here... While I think he'd be good to her, I think she'd panic from how hyper he can get." Sayaku laughed nervously. "Sis is slow and has little physical energy so she'd get lost and tired out easily if she had to deal with his energy level too much. But I think it'd be good for her to make some friends while she's here."

Olivia giggles. "Yeah, Joey can be quite the handful. If he gets to rambunctiousness we can just throw something heavy at him." She grinned. She liked Joey, he was a fun guy. Though she wondered how he's act around her if she had been a girl when they met? She hoped it wouldn't be any different. She gazed in Saya's direction. Would Saya have acted differently? A small pain sparked in her chest as she realized he would have, having his problem with girls and all. "Would you treat me any differently if I were a girl?" The words came from her mouth without a thought and when she realized this it was to late to retract them. "Ah, that sounds like a weird question. Never mind."

"I have no idea. If I'd met you and you were a girl... I'd probably had a lot of trouble. Now that I know you more, though, it's hard to answer." Sayaku responded with a chuckle. "And though it's a weird question, even I've asked such a thing before. Some guys ask that when they have friends who get along better or worse with girls. It's just an interesting topic sometimes." He smiled. "And how would you answer if I asked that?"

Olivia blinked in surprise. The thought had never occurred to her. How would she react if Saya had been a girl when they met? "I..." She paused, confuse, then grinned and answered, "I would have asked what you were doing in an all boy's school." She laughed. Oh, the irony.

"Hmmm... but seriously, I'm not sure." How could she answer that? He had always been very male to her, she couldn't see him as a girl. "I think I still would be friends with you, either way. It might even have been better. I can make girl friends easier than I can guys." She said being a truthful as she could.

"Eh, I would have assumed you were lost if you were a girl. Unless you were my roommate still. Then I'd assume you had a boy phobia so they purposely made sure you were in a dorm room with a guy they knew had trouble with girls...Though that'd be weird since it is an all boy's school as you even noted."

Laughing, he added, "Since you do well with girls that's something I don't have to worry about most likely then for my sister's sake. Dang, I'm still worrying about that... Sorry 'bout that. I really am over-protective of Flute."

Olivia laughed. "No, don't apologize. I completely understand." She smiled. The atmosphere felt good, companionable. "You know, I was serious about acting like a girl to help you with your women troubles. It's dark now, it might help if you can't see me." She said, remembering her idea from the day before. "Pleeease," She added, "I think it will work."

It was a strange request, that was for sure, but Olivia honestly felt like it would help him. She wanted to help him very much, thinking it might be a way to repay him for being such a fabulously oblivious roommate.

"Are you really sure about this? I don't get how it would work anyway. I still know it's you, thankfully." He added the last part quietly to himself, or rather, the last word. "And I don't know what it'll do really. Or how this would work- like how we do that... I guess I'm just confused."

Olivia grinned, hearing his confusion. She herself wasn't completely sure how it would work, but she knew it had to do something. "Easy. Name a situation that might make you especially uncomfortable with a girl. We act it out. I can be a very convincing girl, trust me." As she said the words 'trust me' her voice became a little higher, but also softer, very female and very gentle.

"Um...Well, when a girl has a problem...I want to help out but I get really shaken up because of what's happened. So most likely something causing a girl distress...?" He laughed nervously. "I must sound really lame trying to figure that out. but... I sort of had a feeling you could be a good actor. You do have good voice control anyway..."

Olivia smiled and, still using her 'girl' voice she said, "No problem, just let me think." She filed through her mind, trying to find a problem they could act out. Something that would help his get a very good grasp of how girls might react. She thought of one, a specificly feminine problem, but she decided that might be a little much for him to start out with so she stored it away for later contemplation.

"Alright...got it." She murmured then instanly switched, acting her part. Suddenly she was a shy girl who had lost something. "Oh, I'm sorry to bother you but could you help me find my wallet?" She bit her lip, eyes wide with concern. She swung her legs off the bed and scooted slightly closer to him.

((...I thought it was contacts at first when I read it on my phone last night. Good thing I just re-read the change. Or just lost my mind. -shrugs-))

"S-sure," He muttered, however he was slightly nervous even just in sound. He did play a strangely convincing girl- so much so that he almost forgot it was his roommate. "Um...Where do you last remember having it? Retracing your steps is the best way to find something you lost..."

Olivia smiled softly, finding his nervousness endearing. She placed a hand on his arm, giving him a quick reassuring squeeze to let him know he was doing fine. "I-I think I dropped it over that way somewhere. Could you help me find it? I'd do it myself but... it's dark and I'm a little scared..." She trailed off, fluttering her eyelashes in a nervous way and biting her lip.

((ah, yeah, sorry about that, that's what I posted originally, but I was in school and had to write it quick, but when I looked at again I didn't like it, and since you hadn't replied I figured I could change it.))

Unfortunately, it was the squeeze on his arm that had made him jump slightly, as that was somehow a trigger to his anxiety. "R-Right. It is sort of dark..." He didn't look towards the voice, but rather got up and started to pretend he was looking for something around the room. "Hm...Wallet..."

((The only thing it would have done was make Sayaku ask what they were. I was gonna write that when I saw you changed it. It's fine though :3))

Olivia stood and followed Saya, at least she was pretty sure she had followed him. It was hard to tell in the dark. She felt bad that she had made him jump so, and figured it was time to bring this part of the exercise to an end. She didn't want to push too much on him at one time.

Squinting her eyes she could see the outline of his form and went to him. "Saya, it's alright." She said, voice soft and kind. She placed a hand on his back, hoping it wouldn't make him uncomfortable as her touch had just moments before. "I'm Olive, your friend." She was concentrating on trying to sound soothing, not thinking that her voice still sounded very feminine.

He gulped, still uneasy. However, as he managed to calm down, likely from the change in voice that led him to believing Oliver was back to himself and not acting anymore, a deep sigh escaped Sayaku's mouth. "S-Sorry...I really am hopeless in these cases huh... Your acting was so believable I got scared thinking you were actually a girl..."