Room 324 [Saturday Morning]

[longislandiceme]

"Oh no, no no no no no..."

Why yes, yet another of Fandom's normally biologically male residents was waking up to find they were in possession of girlparts today.

And shockingly, he was less than pleased about this.

Bobby was just going to hide under his covers and whine to himself for a while, thank you.

[ooc: door is closed, but post is open

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[not_a_parakeet]

".... Not just me, today?"

Warren was pretty much buried under his covers, yes.

Warren was pretty sure he could get away with never leaving the room this weekend.

Warren was kind of silently freaking out.

[longislandiceme]

"Is it ever just you?" Bobby moaned, from under his own covers. "Wait, on second thought- please don't tell me if that's the case."

[not_a_parakeet]

Warren made a decidedly feminine sort of snorting sound from under his covers, followed by an indignant ruffle of feathers before he peeked out. A little bit. Not much.

"It's usually just me when I turn into a budgie," he offered. Because... that was somehow helpful. And totally had some bearing in this situation, sure. "If it was just me turning into a girl, I'd say that would probably be one of the more unfortunate secondary mutations ever."

No, Warren. Your healing factor was the secondary mutation. Followed by the whole shirtlessness superpower.

[longislandiceme]

"At least someone agrees with me on that," Bobby said, a little sulkily. Yes, it had been a couple years and he still didn't get why Cloud's... Cloud-ness hadn't really bothered anyone else.