[The thief is different in more ways than one that morning as well, but has adapted more easily than the good doctor--it helps when there's a room mate around to loan skirts, although the differing proportions mean that the cuts don't fit properly.
Lupin was still tall...ish. Relatively. Not as tall as he--she?--normally was, but still tall.
He (because he was still a man in spirit) leans back against the bar in Cloud Nine when the attractive but vaguely familiar woman enters...and he was curious to see how this body worked in its entirety.]
Hey babe. Want a drink?
[So it wasn't five yet. So what? Lupin was busy taking down the ziplines he installed for Sabriel when she was tiny.]
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Lupin was still tall...ish. Relatively. Not as tall as he--she?--normally was, but still tall.
He (because he was still a man in spirit) leans back against the bar in Cloud Nine when the attractive but vaguely familiar woman enters...and he was curious to see how this body worked in its entirety.]
Hey babe. Want a drink?
[So it wasn't five yet. So what? Lupin was busy taking down the ziplines he installed for Sabriel when she was tiny.]