The Magic Box, Saturday
Whatever force on the island had decided to . . . play had apparently passed Jenkins by, for which he was eternally grateful. He made a spectacularly unattractive woman. He hadn't noticed anything was amiss until he went out for a breakfast snack and found the staff at J,GOB arguing over who was doing a better job of dealing with having different parts.
So now Jenkins was back in his shop, a large box of donuts and muffins open on the counter, and a pile of various potentially gender reversing powders, potions, and spells set out in prominent positions throughout the store.
You know, just in case anyone came in for a magic solution.
All body-modification spells half off if you're willing to try them in the store!
We also have free donuts!
There. He was merely providing a public service. If it just so happened to help further his knowledge of the local magical effects, well. He couldn't be blamed for making the most of a strange situation.
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So now Jenkins was back in his shop, a large box of donuts and muffins open on the counter, and a pile of various potentially gender reversing powders, potions, and spells set out in prominent positions throughout the store.
You know, just in case anyone came in for a magic solution.
All body-modification spells half off if you're willing to try them in the store!
We also have free donuts!
There. He was merely providing a public service. If it just so happened to help further his knowledge of the local magical effects, well. He couldn't be blamed for making the most of a strange situation.
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