[ she straightens. looks down at herself and, seeing none, reaches up between the protrusions of bone to feel at her back. sure enough, they're there. she frowns. ]
Maybe ... Maybe all of it's part of the transformation. Maybe when the feathers are gone, the amplifier won't look like this anymore either.
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[ she straightens. looks down at herself and, seeing none, reaches up between the protrusions of bone to feel at her back. sure enough, they're there. she frowns. ]
Maybe ... Maybe all of it's part of the transformation. Maybe when the feathers are gone, the amplifier won't look like this anymore either.