Head home to prepare

Felicia found ways to extend your suffering in new and fantastic ways that day. ...Okay, suffering was a bit harsh, but you really didn't expect to spend all day as a woman. Now you were going out for drinks for a girls' night? This was not what you signed up for. You didn't even know what you would talk about or what to do, you were going to end up just sitting quietly probably.

Felicia went back to her place for a bit to find something better to wear for drinks with her newly-formed squad, since there were a few hours to go before the agreed-upon meetup time. You turned the coin over when you walked through the door, and collapsed on the couch.

You made the mistake of not changing first...and the sports bra was now really tight around your larger ribcage! Ow, this really hurts! You almost ripped the tee, which barely held on at its stretching point, but it was likely ruined. Good thing it wasn't one of the fancier ones. You clawed the shirt and bra off, and did the same for the sweats and panties. Thank goodness you took off your shoes at the door. Your feet would undoubtedly be crushed, otherwise. This is an important learning event, though, it was bound to happen eventually. If only you had clothes that you could resize as needed...

You showered, and used the shampoo and conditioner on your scalp that Emilia provided in the box. You wagered that if you used the shampoo in one body, maybe its effects would carry over to the other when you were ready to actually get changed. You didn't want to have to shower twice just to smell like "ocean sunset" instead of your typical "**** cool rush" shampoo, whatever that meant.

With a few hours more to kill, you organized your apartment a little more. Boxes and bags of clothes and makeup and other products littered your floor, and it really threw off your apartment's "single messy guy" vibe, so you put most of it away in your closet. You'd organize it later, and you wanted Archer's help picking out a good look for tonight anyway. You didn't know why, you just wanted to... make Felicia happy. And, you didn't want to make things awkward with what may be a future teammate by just wearing sweatpants and a sports bra again. Besides, she would know better, this is your way of thanking her for being cool about all this.

You finally have a chance to lie down on your couch, turn on some subpar daytime television, ignore all your homework once again, and finally get some rest.

That lasted five minutes, before you heard a knock on your door.