I'm strangely okay with it

You hold your hands over your new chest and let them slide down your slim sides. You take a deep breath and test out your new voice. "I'm actually feeling okay. I'm...I'm okay with it. For now."

Rory gives you one of her familiar smiles again, before she puts her firm hands on your new slim waist and leans down and kisses you.

Kissing Rory is like kissing a warm towel. It can be a little rough, but it's ultimately really nice, and you feel embraced and taken cared of.

Rory grabs the back of your head and starts kissing you more furiously. You feel her breathing getting heavier, and for a second, you think she might do you right then and there.

But then she exhales and pulls back. "We'd better get some rest. We have a day in front of us tomorrow."

Rory escorts the two of you back.