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“This is disgusting.”
“I know, I know - Look, do y’want t’be cured or not?”
April took a quick glance down at his rather unfortunately male body and winced, before looking towards Atton.
“Fine.” He dragged the shot glass of alcohol towards himself, spitting in it several times.
“Could be worse,” Atton said cheerily, raising another glass and spitting in it. “We could be using urine. At least we’d have no danger of there not being enough.”
“... Ugh. Just gimme the drink.” April wrinkled his nose, taking the glass from Atton and downing it, looking over at Atton as she did the same.
A moment passed, and then April found herself rather sharply returned to being a female. She looked over at Atton, who appeared to be having a little trouble adjusting to rather abruptly being several inches taller.
“Right,” Atton grinned lopsidedly, rummaging around for two large saucepans and filling them with water and alcohol. “We’re going t’need more saliva.”
“I know, I know - Look, do y’want t’be cured or not?”
April took a quick glance down at his rather unfortunately male body and winced, before looking towards Atton.
“Fine.” He dragged the shot glass of alcohol towards himself, spitting in it several times.
“Could be worse,” Atton said cheerily, raising another glass and spitting in it. “We could be using urine. At least we’d have no danger of there not being enough.”
“... Ugh. Just gimme the drink.” April wrinkled his nose, taking the glass from Atton and downing it, looking over at Atton as she did the same.
A moment passed, and then April found herself rather sharply returned to being a female. She looked over at Atton, who appeared to be having a little trouble adjusting to rather abruptly being several inches taller.
“Right,” Atton grinned lopsidedly, rummaging around for two large saucepans and filling them with water and alcohol. “We’re going t’need more saliva.”
