Something Unforeseen

You go to pick up the glass and stop; something is brushing against your hand. You look down and realize that it actually is growing from your hand! It resembles fur, only a very thin coat of it, barely visible to the naked eye.

"What is it?" Jason asks, noticing that you are more interested in your fingers than in your beverage. You extend your hand for him to see. "Strange," he remarks, "but lucky for you. Now we don't have to worry about hiding you from everyone else, supposing that's a sign of you being a werewolf. You've never had fur on your hands before?"

You shake your head. Jason turns your hand over and presses down against your palm. "Feel that?" he asks. Something does feel different, as if your hand were swollen. "That's where pads are taking shape. You seem to be coming along slowly, but you should be just like the rest of us by tonight at the very latest."

Written by Joey Liverwurst (edited by phaedrus)

you look at the time

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