"I think I'll wait in the kitchen," Saya shyly replies, wanting to be far away from Aya as she sprays herself. Aya shrugs as she presses the button on top of the perfume. She saw that spray come out and sniffed it.
"AAAAAAAAA!!!!"
Aya put the perfume back, it smelling rancid. She ran as she didn't want to get caught. But unknown to Saya she was changing. But it was slow.
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