Xerox followed Duncan and the others, still a female. It was a wonder why he was still a female. The effects varied quiet a bit it seemed. Duncan and Gracelyn had already turned back, it seemed the estimate was off by about 12 hours. So he should turn back by the end of the day ... hopefully. Duncan had announced the plans, but as he was speaking he stopped, and was staring at another woman. Xerox had figured out the situation, and was about to kid about the fact that Duncan was already staring at the ladies, when he noticed who it was Duncan had seen. [i]Rachel?[/i] It was the Cold Angel. The girl, who grew up in Trabia Garden, just as he did, from a young age. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't mind talking to her, but the problem was .... his current form. If she caught him, there was likely to be a long winded lecture afterwards. 

Waiting impatiently, which was rare for Xerox, for Duncan to finish explaining where and when we would be meeting up. Hearing where it was, [i]Imperial Heights, Mansion 47[/i], Xerox tried to grab Rue to lift onto his ... her actually, still a her, shoulder. What Xerox didn't account for, was the change in his ... stats. S/he had less strength in this form, and it was tougher to lift Rue. If Rachel saw Rue, she would probably figure out that Xerox was here. With a change of plan, Xerox tried to run from the area with Rue. [i]Hopefully this transformation wears off by then.[/i] All he could do was hope. Hope neither Rue nor him/her were spotted and that the transformation would wear off.