"Shit...I can't believe I got careless."  A young man muttered as he clutched a wound at his side.  He had dark brown hair tied into a pony tail and matching eyes.  He turned around, his slightly feminine face looked around to see if anyone was nearby before taking off his shirt.  Underneath was what looked like a corset.  He undid it showing that he, was rather a she.  The young woman's chest was exposed as she bandaged up her wound.  She was hoping no one she knew found her.

Unfortunately for the young woman, another woman was in the vicinity. One with red, long hair, light blue eyes and skin a bit tan. She was wearing a red jacket with a blue shirt underneath, black jeans that accentuated her figure and sneakers. The woman had noticed the other woman, recognized her in her disguised form and ran straight for her. "You alright there, hand.... some...? ...You're a girl..." That was a fact, not a question.

The young woman paled as she heard a voice she recognized.  Of all the people to have found her, why did it have to be Joanna?  There was no way she could hide this from someone like her.  With her corset unzipped there was no way to hide her barely B-Cup breasts.  "Fuck...why did it have to be you Joanna?  Why of all people to find me like this why the hell did it have to be you!"