I was heading back home this afternoon after meeting up in town with one of the trans women from my support group. I was sitting on the train, fiddling with my phone (like you do) and the conductor, who had already checked my ticket earlier, was making another ticket-checking pass through our carriage, stopped by me, and said "Have I seen your ticket, miss?" I looked up and she remembered she had, and smiled at me.
This fascinates me - I've quite often seen her on the train, and she me, and she's just suddenly decided to go with the female title off her own bat. As far as I'm aware, I wasn't looking any more female today than usual (I wear women's clothes, but they're at the more male end of the spectrum) so I don't know what prompted this, but I liked it

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