Cassie, meanwhile, had lost a few inches -- both in height and in hair.
"Yep," she said, fluffing her shaggy cut with both hands. "Awkward hair days are here again."
Her clothes, meanwhile, were baggy and gray and disguised what muscle mass she'd retained during her transformation. She frowned down at her skirt. "We're getting new clothes, right? Because this skirt is going to be a pain in the butt to fight in. Don't get me wrong, I can do it, but it's gonna be awkward until I tie it up."
She did kind of like the sweater, though. It looked almost like a boyfriend sweater -- a boyfriend sweater that had been worn shapeless and baggy on the boyfriend before she stole it, but a boyfriend sweater never the less.
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"Yep," she said, fluffing her shaggy cut with both hands. "Awkward hair days are here again."
Her clothes, meanwhile, were baggy and gray and disguised what muscle mass she'd retained during her transformation. She frowned down at her skirt. "We're getting new clothes, right? Because this skirt is going to be a pain in the butt to fight in. Don't get me wrong, I can do it, but it's gonna be awkward until I tie it up."
She did kind of like the sweater, though. It looked almost like a boyfriend sweater -- a boyfriend sweater that had been worn shapeless and baggy on the boyfriend before she stole it, but a boyfriend sweater never the less.