originally posted in:The New Dojo
Sounds like my friend Mion. He is a cat who had wings and can talk because of some scientists.
*She sighs slightly*
I think mine is worse
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"Just be glad you dont have to literally morph genders every winter." She shudders. "But yeah, i dont really have too much to worry about. You seem a little more... plagued... then i am."
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At least I can turn into a puddle
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"you can? Hm. Cool. So what was that you did to my leg?"
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It's a pain killing powder. I don't know how well it'll work, because it clumped with my liquid...
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"Oh... pain killers dont work too well... my leg itself is fine. I have a little bit of nerve damage. It triggers when my leg absorbs force and shock."
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Oh. Okay then. Can i help in some way?