[He doesn't answer. He just shoots Blade a cheeky little grin and drinks.
Immediately, there is a ripple of violet light over his body. In its wake his body shifts, molding itself like soft clay -- it feels warm, and a little hard to breathe, but not painful. There's just a strange pressure as his clothing becomes tight in the chest and loose in the shoulders, and a few seconds later it's done.
He is, largely, the same. He's just taken on a female body type -- a very generously proportioned one, still muscular but softer and slightly shorter than before. He looks up at Blade as he catches his breath, and flashes him a victory sign.]
Re: Day 17
Immediately, there is a ripple of violet light over his body. In its wake his body shifts, molding itself like soft clay -- it feels warm, and a little hard to breathe, but not painful. There's just a strange pressure as his clothing becomes tight in the chest and loose in the shoulders, and a few seconds later it's done.
He is, largely, the same. He's just taken on a female body type -- a very generously proportioned one, still muscular but softer and slightly shorter than before. He looks up at Blade as he catches his breath, and flashes him a victory sign.]
All done!