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Chak-tha put down the mirror as her two sets of arms melded into one, and her face became more humanoid, having bright green eyes and a pointed nose. Her eyes went wide as she looked at her hands. "What... the... hell..?" she said, stumbling over her words many times due to her unfamiliarity with humanspeak.

Isa watches the entire transformation with interest. She pulls a pink sweatshirt out from under the table and tosses it to Chak-tha to cover her new. . . features. It notably has four arm holes. "Here. Free of charge for being the unwilling guinea pig for something I would normally test before selling. The reason I didn't is because I have a pocket dimension in me. If I became a human, the objects would have nowhere to go except. . . out. Very violently out."

She seems entirely ignorant of the panic Chak-tha is experiencing.

(I was gonna say she was wearing clothes but they wouldn't really cover her top half very well lol)

Chak-tha put on the sweatshirt, sat down on a nearby stool, and glowered at Isa. "That doesn't mean I forgive you, you strange, vile, thing," she replied, her voice high-pitched, but a little broken.

Isa shrugs, taking the mirror and turning it face down. She edits the tag to say "Mirror that turns you human." She opens her mouth wide, wider than should be possible, and drops the object in before locking it behind teeth. The mirror is gone when she speaks again. "I'm sorry, again. The opportunity was there, and I had to take it."

Folding her hands, she continues. "On the brightside, you are experiencing something not many of your kind get to! How does it feel, being a human?"

Chak-tha thought about this for a moment. "I feel... inside out," she said slowly. "And pretty vulnerable, too." She poked her own arm and shivered. "Ew."

"I can relate. Would you believe me if I said I was once an near omnipotent deity who had an entire universe within my reign?" She asked as if they were discussing something as trival as the weather.

* max noted that about the Nintendo but he watched chaks transformation * max: holy shit um well I mean you look vary pretty i. Human form not saying you weren’t befor and all just kinda pointing it out * he said taking a seat as well *

He came out of the kitchen and rested.

Hoist tilts his head sideways in confusion. "I'm sorry. Have we met?"

He chuckled "no, I've just seen Cybertron. I know who you and your Autobots are. Simply, your reputation precedes you"

Yamato walks in, looking a bit irritated. It appears he has a small cut on his cheek, which, while most people would be glad to come out of a fight with only that, considering how his technique works, his pride as a Jujutsu Sorcerer has been damaged a bit.

Nemuru was cradelling the soul snatching sword.. unsure what to do about it.. she had wrapped the blade in prder to prevent anyone from being cut..

"I see."

Yamato stares at Hoist. "Now... I've seen stranger.... But how in the flippity FLYING F@$%#^$& is there a giant robot car in this bar?"

"Something Something Multiverse Theory" she said

"Correct. This bar is a sort of dimensional nexus."

"Well, weve always been quite small in the universe, havent we Yamato?" She said to her superior

"It's not a theory if it's a proven fact. We've had gods here. In fact, Drael and I have seen many universes with our own eyes"

Fake Peppino would then also speak. "We also had aliens and no-legged cats here!" Fake Peppino would then point out.

"My sous chef is right...."