Hallway, outside Rm 217, Saturday morning

[fantastic_torch]

Savannah was probably wondering where Johnny was. Worried most like. Probaly wanting to kick his ass by now for not coming home last night or calling to tell her where he was.

Truth was, he handwavily slept in the common room last night to avoid having to explain to her what he did and who he now was. He was a bit out of sorts when he woke up and

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[walks_two_paths]

Savannah hadn't slept much during the night. Instead she had paced or sat next to the window, holding Destiny. She had been freaked out to find her mother was now inside a man's body... and it made her worry even more when she couldn't find Johnny.

What if something bad had happened to him?

When she heard the knock, she looked towards the door.

"It's open!"

[walks_two_paths]

"I was worried when I couldn't find you," she admitted. "And I could never be afraid of you."

She shook her head, trying not to wrinkle her nose.

"No, love, I'm sorry."

[fantastic_torch]

"I'm sorry," he said and tried to pull her into his arms. He wouldn't make her hug him, not with the way he looked.

"I swear I don't like it, but I have an ungodly craving."

[walks_two_paths]

She hugged him. This was Johnny, even if he didn't look like him right now.

[fantastic_torch]

Johnny closed his eyes, inhaled the scent of her hair. "I would kiss you but... I don't want to mess too terribly much with Worf's body."

[walks_two_paths]

She nodded. "It would be too weird, sweetheart."

[fantastic_torch]

"Man, this sucks."

...

"This is not acceptable!"

...

"I should find something to drink."

[walks_two_paths]

"There's beer in the mini-fridge," she said quietly, hating that he was going through this.