Colt laughed, "Well, that would be horrible." He wrapped his arms around her and covered her ears, but left it where she could still hear. "Don't say that horrible word around her."
"It wouldn't hurt that bad." he smiled, "But I'll stop." He kissed her forehead and looked at the others. "Let's go get her some guy clothes." He laughed at the thought.
"You guys will have to try them on. That way you get clothes out of it too." She grinned,
"Ya, but how long will we be able to wear them?" He laughed.
See the world. It's more fantastic than any dream made or paid for in factories. Ask for no guarantees, ask for no security. — Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451