He sighed within his mind as he had to finish up the lasting parts of his page. Putting up the new images that would for the next few shoots be his main focus. He was, in full cosplay form. Having started some videos with other means. Body covered up to some extent as you could pretty much get your hands on quite the long list of materials if needed to make the cosplay look pretty well done. Being it was just something he did to bring some sort of pass time along with the despair it may cause in others was merely an added tid-bit to his own life. He had been on live streaming actually just a few moments before. Which it wasn't hard to do as keeping quiet or making sounds was basically all he'd actually need to do when playing a game or whatever. He just had to make sure it wasn't out of his own characters sex at the time. In this case it wasn't too hard, but some of them could land up being the most ..complex.

To be honest most the people that would come to these things were watching to see what he was, or were their to enjoy the cosplay. They didn't all seem to want to try to get in his pants, only the more thirsty would try to jump down that path. In which he'd just giggle and shake his head with a light blush. It was the same game every time. Of course he'd even picked up on sounding female to some extent from his own range of characters. The use of changing your voice could really help out over all with your depiction of a character at times. Hard, but he'd usually try to set himself in the roll. Have to love all that time in acting class.

He looked over to the door of his room. The room itself was covered with sound proofing on the walls, along with a back part with a green drape that hung down from the poles that seemed to make a rather quick area for pictures if need be. In this room he also had a section that was designed for his make up should he need be, the armoir also held it's own mirror and side mirrors to allow him to see all around to make sure it was right, or to help the one applying it to show him all the sides. This was of course, depending on what he was modeling for or so forth.

Eh, it was to be annoying in most cases, but he'd still relish in the thought of how he could get fun out of proving some people wrong or others right....eh the right part wasn't too fun. He leaned back further in his chair, the white blouse was pulling on the fake breasts that were held with a bra. It was odd at first wearing such things, but he just landed up getting used to it. Thus, he'd often forget about him being full make-up'd at times. Sometimes catching himself to be brushing his teeth or walking around in just the shirt and no pants. Leading to his friends laughing and asking him to pick if he was going to be his usual self or whoever the current cosplay was, aka as his 'model' name.

Before he could fall into his usual pondering of how to make the next move in order to move further up his own social ladder along with that of his connections. There was a buzz to his apartment door. He was in what you could call a 3 bedroom apartment, with the main door being in the other direction of course. He walked out of the room after a quick turn around off his computer chair and walked towards the door. Pushing the button, he spoke into the intercom saying who it was. His voice however, still locked in it's feminine tone.

“Oh, hello. This is for mister Urdien. He had signed up for the program with the inter-species bill. We have his extra species here.” The man said over the com. He basically just sounded like you general run of the mill agent. He had landed up talking to them before and even signed up with papers. They mentioned that basically based on the type of species they may have to redo the apartment. Which is fine, to him in most cases. The complex was entirely open to changing it's line up as the land lord didn't really care to much and was more then open to allowing the extra species to take up residence. He pondered on who it could be as he looked to the cam when he finally walked passed the sofa. He had all the normal luxuries a person could want generally. So long as things worked out and his own investments kept paying he didn't honestly care to much. He just played his console or pc. Watched tv or so forth. He looked to the door for a moment before they came up via elevator he assumed. Realizing for a second his situation he unlocked the door and walked towards the bathroom. Keeping the door slightly open, as he removed parts of his cosplay. He was aware he wouldn't be able get it all off, but the chest piece could be easily be removed. It shouldn't matter to much if the rest of the cosplay was still on. But he did what he could to take some of it off.

“I'm coming in.” Said a voice after a knock. It must have been the agent he was working with originally which was fine. He had already explained to him it was fine to come in.

“Yah it's fine. Just sit down on the sofa like last time. I'll get something for you both to drink.” He said using his more natural voice. It wasn't really rough sounding. More soft, then anything as he walked out, in basically just a shirt and boxers. The white blouse like shirt was hanging loosely over him as he walked into the kitchen with his black and red boxers showing. They were down to his mid thighs. Which was normal for most. He grabbed the black fridge door and opened it, pulling out some juice, apple, orange and grape. Along with taking some raspberry lemonade, and placed them all on a round tray, cups included as he came into the view from the dining room which connected with half doors. It was for the moment he forgot that he still had the nails on. He didn't care to much of all the make up and such, but the nails. Eh it really didn't matter. He looked over to the two of them as he placed the tray down. “So, it's a pleasure to meet you.” He said to the extra-species that now sat in the living room.

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