April 1 - Trouser Adventure... er, not like that.

[Janice Gilbertson]

Janice climbed in the back, her clothes already ill-fitting, a dusting of white hairs sprouting on her arms.

And then, she just tried to focus on calming down.

[Hannah Murphy]

Murphy climbs in after Janice, shutting the doors behind her.

[Janice Gilbertson]

Janice looked over to Murphy pitifully, the beginnings of fur cropping up on her cheeks as she slowly lurched upward in height.

"...sorry about this."

[Hannah Murphy]

Murphy smiles softly, "Don't mind."

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Guess I don't have a handle on it yet. All the smells and sounds threw me off."

She took her hair out of the ponytail that by now wasn't holding it very well at all, and tossed her unruly white mane loose.

[Hannah Murphy]

"Distracting," Murphy says, taking a deep breath herself.

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Maybe should have bought trousers for me too, at this rate," she said as she looked down at herself, trying to pull it all back in.

[Hannah Murphy]

Murphy chuckles, "Maybe."

"Could borrow mine."

[Janice Gilbertson]

"I'm going to be in real trouble if I stay bigger when I shift back, like you do."

[Hannah Murphy]

"Not so bad," Murphy says, "Reach top shelfs."

[Janice Gilbertson]

She chuckled.

"You could do that before."

[Hannah Murphy]

"Easier?"

[Janice Gilbertson]

"I think the toughest thing with this is that now that it's started, my body feels like it doesn't want to pull back down to normal."

[Hannah Murphy]

Murphy nods, "Feels good."

[Janice Gilbertson]

"And there are still... ah... distractions."

[Hannah Murphy]

Murphy blushes, her hair falling over her face as she looks down.

"...yeah. There are."

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Guess we... should probably wait for a better place than the back of your van to figure out those."

[Hannah Murphy]

"Probably," Murphy says, leaning against the wall.

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Sorry..." Janice said as she closed her eyes again, similarly distancing herself from Murphy before taking a few more deep breaths. Her feral features finally started to recede.

[Hannah Murphy]

"Don't apologize," Murphy says with a smile, "Good job."

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Had to think human thoughts. Little hard to center on that."

[Hannah Murphy]

"Strong will."

[Janice Gilbertson]

Janice smiled.

"You too."

[Hannah Murphy]

"Ready to go home?" Murphy asks.

[Janice Gilbertson]

"Yeah. I want to be somewhere they won't look at me funny if that happens again."

[Hannah Murphy]

"No problem," Murphy says, getting into the front seat and starting the van.

[Janice Gilbertson]

Janice got into the passenger seat and relaxed for the drive.