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Harry knew there was a general reason he avoided coming to Milliways at times. The mun has a sick sense of humor of making him change into weird things. He had been happy and content for the most part in Holland when he had found the winning door back to the Bar at the end of the universe. Which is why he had entered and sat down in a chair.
A few blinks of an eye later after finding a shower had him changed into a very small fuzzy creature. Which is why he flailed a lot at first before deciding that venturing down ito the bar proper would be the best of options. Plus he got to fly..somewhat. From the railing of the steps going to the rooms to the bar the little reddish-brown sugar glider lands on the bartop and remains in a low position- shifting around hurridly from side to side like any good paratrooper would do reconing the position.
Yes..he was going to find the thing that did this and bite them. If he could get to them.
A few blinks of an eye later after finding a shower had him changed into a very small fuzzy creature. Which is why he flailed a lot at first before deciding that venturing down ito the bar proper would be the best of options. Plus he got to fly..somewhat. From the railing of the steps going to the rooms to the bar the little reddish-brown sugar glider lands on the bartop and remains in a low position- shifting around hurridly from side to side like any good paratrooper would do reconing the position.
Yes..he was going to find the thing that did this and bite them. If he could get to them.