"You're neuter?" the secretary asks as she looks up from her papers, inspecting your appearance. She frowns, "You look like a girl to me," the secretary asserts, not entirely convinced of what you've claimed.
"Well, I don't have a gender." you reply, "I normally have the option of passing myself off as a flat-chested girl or a pretty-faced boy... where it mattered. Here, I don't have to pretend- but I feel more comfortable as a girl though."
"Oh? Well... it's been awhile since a Neuter has come here." the secretary responds. "On to specifics- What kind of neuter are you?" the secretary then asks as she returns to her papers.
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