[Marianne sits on her newfound perch for a bit, watching Juzo unload his shopping for a few moments before deciding to take him up on his offer to not be a cat all afternoon. She hops down to the far side of the desk, hiding behind it as she pulls on her magic to return to her human form.
(She doesn't actually know what the transformation process looks like, and is eager to spare people the spectacle just in case it's horrific.)
Soon, Marianne peeks up over the desk before standing up and stretching. She isn't nude this time, clad in a high-necked unitard that's form-fitting by necessity but otherwise quite modest. Her hair is let down, which gives her plenty of waves to hide her figure behind as needed.]
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(She doesn't actually know what the transformation process looks like, and is eager to spare people the spectacle just in case it's horrific.)
Soon, Marianne peeks up over the desk before standing up and stretching. She isn't nude this time, clad in a high-necked unitard that's form-fitting by necessity but otherwise quite modest. Her hair is let down, which gives her plenty of waves to hide her figure behind as needed.]
Thank you.
[She looks around, taking the new scenery in.]
When did you move into here?