Brought Down to "Normal?" [Endplot, backdated to before Rebellion]

[meat_mooks]

The crew that returned from Hendersus Villae following their rescue mission was not the same crew that had been sent there in the first place.

Well, they were. They just wouldn't look like they were for a few more hours.

Goliath, Kang, Rainbow Dash, and Crematia were all still stuck as humans, and the reassurance they'd gotten from Zarom Ghartha that their transformation would expire in roughly one day's time was surely enough to allay some of their lingering discomfort with finding themselves still in the wrong bodies, but unfortunately, no amount of reassurance could completely relieve their situation of awkwardness.

Awkward or not, though, they all needed rest and medical attention, so there was no hiding out while the curse wore off. Not unless they wanted to spend the next 12 hours still hungry, tired, and injured to various degrees.

[ooc: setting up subthreads for individual character reactions is a-go!]

Comments

[kungfu_sexnun]

"Top you off?"

She's out of fruit juice anyway, and what the heck. He's had a rough mission.

[governorkang]

Kang sighed, "Please. I feel like shit." He'd already checked to see if he could drink with the painkillers he'd been given, and he just wanted to relax and try to not be so aware of the body he was in.

[kungfu_sexnun]

Nima launches off on a gust of air and returns by foot, filled tankard in hand.

"Boy, I'm sure breaking a lot of my order's guidelines today," she says as she hands the ale over.

[governorkang]

"...what else have you broken?" Kang asked, slowly leaning back in his seat with a wince.

[kungfu_sexnun]

"Some of the sisters frown on serving alcohol at all. They say it's karmically unsound and enabling pollution of the human body."

She shrugs. "But, it's your bar, and you're not human. So who am I to judge?"

[governorkang]

Kang smiled wryly, "Moderation. I didn't miss anything important while I was gone, did I?"