At the "Double Dooch" comment, Alice didn't laugh...but her cheeks ballooned to almost double their size as she held in a MIGHTY snicker at that absolutely horrendous joke.

Also, wow, that was some strength to just *pop* that rabbit's head off. She wished she could have kept the horn, but making rabbit stew would have to suffice. [color=ed1c24][b]"Thank you very much Sir, and if there are ever anymore, we'll be happy to take more jobs,"[/b][/color] Alice said, bowing her head to hide her bright red cheeks, embarrassed by her stomach outing her like a snitch. And Brandy, at being paid, seemed absolutely ecstatic.

But...Irresistible? Impossible? Alice wondered if Brandy knew what those words really meant...along with many others as Alice was left stunned by her calling them "de-flowered adventurers". [color=ed1c24][b]"Um...that...doesn't mean that. That means we're not virgins,"[/b][/color] Alice said, trying to avoid the assertions about her stomach. Then...wait, was Brandy hitting on her. [color=ed1c24][b]"T-T-T-Tussle!?"[/b][/color] she asked. [color=ed1c24][b]"I don't really swing that..."[/b][/color] she started, before falling silent, staring up at the moving clouds overhead, shifting and parting to reveal the full moon overhead. [color=ed1c24][b]"...Balls,"[/b][/color] she started, before she clutched her sides, growling as she said: [color=ed1c24][b]"Brandy. Go back to town without me. Werewolves don't act right in full moons..."[/b][/color] Already, her brown hair was taking on a silver hue to it, her claws turning from what had previously just been decently sharp looking nails turning into hardened things resembling actual claws. [color=ed1c24][b]"I'll just...sleep in the woods. Good 'ol woods."[/b][/color]