"Change me back, right?" Mia raised her eyebrow.
MaKenna paused. Truth be told, she was enjoying babying her friend like this, but there was no way she could let her know that. "I don't know if that's a good idea Mia.."
"A good idea? A good idea?! What's a better idea, leaving me like this so I can crap myself forever?!"
"Mia calm down! That's what I am trying to say, we don't know what this ray could do. If we try messing with it you could end up an actual baby, or be your normal age but with the mind of a baby! Do you wanna risk that?"
This took Mia back. MaKenna had a point, this couls turn far. ... Far worse. But trying and failing is better than not trying at all. "Yes." she replied confidently.
Whch was soon undermined as she attempted to stand up, a symphony of crinkles going along with her wobbly attempt to get on her own two feet. Eventually with a big heeve-ho she was standing tall and walking, well waddling, towards the kitchen. MaKenna followed shortly behind.
When they got to the kitchen Mia took no pause in grabbing the gun and messing with the settings.
"Are you crazy Mia?!" MaKenna exclaimed, surprised by the girl's jumping the gun. "You could missfire, or hurt yourself, or..."