One bout of pain and nausea later, Silmeria felt her toga collapse around her. She quickly scanned her herself, looking for the changes. Slender hands...curvy figure...rounded chest. Success!
Silmeria hesitated a moment, hands still cupping her chest. Was it just her, or did they feel...bigger? Her hair fell forward. It was blonde, yes, but...the shade was wrong. This wasn't her body. Silmeria sighed. At least this form was much closer to her own. She could deal with that.
She looked at her armor, neglected on the floor, and found herself reluctant to re-don it. It was so heavy and restrictive. Even this robe was proving bothersome. With a tug, the annoying thing was gone and used to wrap up her armor for easier transport.
Standing up, she decided to re-examine this body. For her own knowledge, of course. The fact that it felt nice had nothing to do with it.
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Date: 2008-11-01 05:40 am (UTC)Silmeria hesitated a moment, hands still cupping her chest. Was it just her, or did they feel...bigger? Her hair fell forward. It was blonde, yes, but...the shade was wrong. This wasn't her body. Silmeria sighed. At least this form was much closer to her own. She could deal with that.
She looked at her armor, neglected on the floor, and found herself reluctant to re-don it. It was so heavy and restrictive. Even this robe was proving bothersome. With a tug, the annoying thing was gone and used to wrap up her armor for easier transport.
Standing up, she decided to re-examine this body. For her own knowledge, of course. The fact that it felt nice had nothing to do with it.