eleventh; [visual]; ohshi--
Toby is seriously right about to turn on his tablet when it happens. He barely notices at first; he feels a little woozy, but while he's paying attention to what he's doing he doesn't exactly notice the change in height. Or hair. Or... well, give him a break, he's focused.
Until he hears his own voice, at least.
"Hey, can someone --"
He almost drops the thing, putting a hand over his mouth and then actually looking down at himself -- holy shit. No, no. This seriously could not be happening right now. What the hell, Taxon.
"Oh God."
Until he hears his own voice, at least.
"Hey, can someone --"
He almost drops the thing, putting a hand over his mouth and then actually looking down at himself -- holy shit. No, no. This seriously could not be happening right now. What the hell, Taxon.
"Oh God."