<strong>"And now you are female."</strong>Her gaze narrows.<strong>"And...<em>canine</em>."</strong><br/><br/>Somehow she makes that last word sound like an expletive.<br/><br/><strong>"Nothing for it.  If you are finished with your beverage I will show you to a room so that you may complete your adjustment in peace and quiet."</strong><br/><br/>- - - scene break - - -<br/><br/>The room in question is just this side of a monastic's cell, but maybe that's because you seem to be a few inches taller than you used to be (which may explain why your body aches so much) and even so it barely has enough room for a modest standing wardrobe and a narrow cot.  Your escort remains at the door, not least of which because there's not room enough for both of you in here unless someone stands on the bed.  There are two things to note.<br/><br/>First, there is a folded set of clothes on the bed already which prove to be a very simple plain white dress that will cover what needs covering, but won't win any fashion shows.  The second is a pair of adult magazines and a (ahem) personal massager.<br/><br/><strong>"Keep it down if you're going to explore,"</strong>your escort says, sniffing in disdain.