“You guys better not look while I undo the stitches!” I warned them as Ren and Custard raised a blanket over me while I fixed my dress. “That includes you, Ren.”

“Me? I was the one who covered you first!” 

“Oh, right. Thanks.”

Of all the times that I have to detransform, it has to be out in public. I was crouching on the ground with the blanket surrounding me when I saw a hint of red hair peaking. I sighed. “Custard.” It was all that I have to say as my ...