More laughter from Nikki. This man seemed as serious about marrying her as she'd jokingly implied she was about marrying him. How very strange. What was more, she truly didn't mind it as an idea. "Blimey, that shouldn't even be a a shocker anymore. I'd say knock yourself out, but I am enjoying chatting with ya... do it later whenever you go out for pizza~" she said with a quick nod. It'd been quite a while since she conversed for so long about basically nothing, she couldn't give it up too quickly. Besides, Ozzy was a great deal of fun, she wouldn't send him out just to start preparations for their wedding, there was so much to do before they managed an actual wedding. Speaking of their conversations about nothing, it seemed her mention of the Aeons being Daft Punk hit the mark appropriately. They really did need to get science on that... it had to be the truth. Nothing could have been clearer to her eyes. "Right? I'm really proud of that one, my best theory yet!" she exclaimed seemingly more than a little amused.
Moving on, the imaginary gender of a girl Ozzy eventually led to a conversation about fending off straight males in addition to the gay ones of prison. A small smirk came to Nikki's face how did someone like her get away with walking around in public alone? Well... she was raised as a girl the entire time, so she was kind of already used to navigating some of men's more toxic behaviors towards her. "Well, initially I got away with being a bit too... strange for the average bloke to approach, that way. But there has been a sudden surge in popularity when it comes to obviously nerdy potential girlfriends," she said. "So, there are only really three options. 1. Ignore... but that usually comes with being called some kind of stuck up cunt afterwards. 2. Smile and say thank you, but that usually ends with more conversation you don't actually want to have. Though it's the best option if someone seems scary. 3. You can tell them to bugger off. But that also ends in you being called some kind of ugly," she explained of her own general situation. "Kindly turning down such advances doesn't work in my experience it usually ends in more conversation and a lack of understanding. But I feel like it's because the general population doesn't handle rejection well..." she said with a casual shrug. She'd seen all forms of this so she was aware of it. Given what Ozzy looked like she was surprised he wasn't being currently hunted down by every of age woman in the area, and fawned over by anyone who found him attractive.
Ah but beyond the real life struggle of being an attractive girl out in public alone, there was the matter of making a suit for Ozzy. A grin crossed the girl's face. "Well, I was probably going to do it anyways... I've been thinking a lot about it. I'll end up sketching something up. Though I'd consider it a labor of passion, and work like that can't be bought. Well, except fabric, I could let you buy fabric. Though I have pretty good connections for that in all the major places I visit... " she said yep, she'd fallen back into thinking about it. Biting on that bottom lip of hers as she imagined him in a suit. Oh nice dark colors, silks... lighter accessories, creams or gold hues maybe. They'd definitely highlight his look his hair and his facial structure. She could do a lot with just a little. He didn't even need any help, his build was great, so was his face. Ugh, it really wasn't fair.