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@soaring-addictions
Shit... shit shit shit. So much blood. James was stumbling around like an idiot in his room trying to stop the bleeding. Blood was everywhere, his hands, the floor, the surfaces he was using to keep himself upright... his head wouldn’t stop spinning, he wanted to throw up. “H-Husk... get... Al.” James pointed in the direction of his room... he needed Al.
@soaring-addictions said: "Hey, Angel. Bar's dead today. Thought I'd bring ya a cosmo." Then he tilted his head as he eyed Angel curiously. He couldn't place it, but.... "Hmm? Somethin's different... Can't put my claw on it though."
‘ Oh, hey Husk. ’ He was about half a foot shorter, and digging through the closet for bras, yanking some out and glancing over at his chest fluff, tisking before continuing to look.
‘ Some magic turned me ‘female’ a set of hands did quotation marks while he searched. Voice a few octives higher ‘ Looking for a bra, my chest, got a bit heavier now that it’s not just 50% fur.’
He turned to glance at the other still shirtless looking excited at the aspect of a cosmo and maybe having some cat cuddles, walking over and pausing when he(?) realized that the other was almost perfect chest height now, looking amused he leaned over placing a kiss on the others cheek before snatching the drink to take a dainty sip and set it down. ‘ Which one do you like more? ’
"What th' fuckin' Hell?", he muttered as he stormed upstairs to where the racket was coming from. He froze when he realized where it was coming from... Hannah and James' room. When he heard the struggle, he acted immediately. He flung the door open and practically leapt into the room, aiming to tackle the strange demon in attacking James.
It knocked them apart, James gripping his gut with a hiss before hauling himself up. He’d dealt with wounds before... he just needed something... to stop the bleeding. Hobbling into the bathroom he began to look for his first aid kit, blood coating his hands getting all over the cabinet. He didn’t have time to worry about that.
