Megan turned around, seeing the two dogs were still going at it, she sighed. Walking over to them, she pulled at Sarge's collar. "Come on you, just leave her alone." She smiled slightly as she managed to get the dog off the smaller one before anything happened. Luckily, Sarge was a very mild mannered dog, whining and walking to the corner of the room with his tail between his legs.
Will wagged his tail happily, now that the prospect of having puppies was out of the picture, she could focus on getting back to normal. The thought that maybe Megan had realized it was him crossed his mind, Will just waited for her to say those magic words.
Megan's smile remained as she pet the happy Labrador. "Good girl, I guess you're not ready for Sarge now are you?" She rubbed her hands through her nice black fur. "Wonder why you've got this on..." Megan said grabbing at Will's shirt, the only part of Will's clothing that had remained on him from Sarge's bout, pulling it off him, she tossed it to her hamper. "Will must have picked up another, dog, but why, you don't even have a collar."
Will's ears drooped, not only was she stark naked in front of his girlfriend, he wasn't even in his own body to enjoy it. Not to mention, the though of him being the female lab didn't even pass through Megan's mind. Course, now that he thought of it, he wouldn't think it either. ~Great, stuck like this, damn it! Maybe if she reads the bottle, she'll understand.~
Megan stood up, grabbing all the clothes tossed around the room. "Will is so messy sometimes." She put the clothes in the hamper. "He's going to have to do his own laundry, I'm not going to do it for him." She was walking out the door, patting her leg for Will to follow her out, as she did, Megan closed the door to keep Sarge in. "So, I guess I'll have to call you something until Will gets here. How bout...Sharis...yeah, that'll be fine."
Will/Sharis stood their, angling her head in a dog sort of fashion, she would have to wait until she could get back into the room, it was her only chance, either that or wait for a miracle to happen. Will/Sharis watched as Megan walked to the closet, digging for something, he couldn't make it out. Megan started walking toward her, putting something around her neck. "At least someone will know that you're owned if we lose you."
~Just great, not only am I being thought of as a dog by my girlfriend, but now I'm collared, dammit figure it out Megan, I can't stay like this forever.~ Will/Sharis thought, as she naturally scratched at her new collar with her hind leg. Stopping after a few moments, she sighed, even if she managed to get to that shop, it wouldn't make much difference, by now it was closed. Will/Sharis, laid down, thinking of what she was going to do next...