Multiple hands went up at once to ask a few questions.
"Is the change permanent?" Ron asked.
"What happens if have sex?" a girl in daisy dukes asked.
"How would this treatment affect children?" an old man asked.
"Is that really the most modest outfit we can get pot procedure?" asked the old man's wife with a disgusted sneer.
"How can you prove any of that healong stuff?!" a man asked in an attempt to get over the rabble of concerned folks.
"Everyone! Everyone! I'll answer you-! I'LL ANSWER IN-!" Grant started.
"QUIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEET!!!" a marine yelled into the microphone.
"It's pretty clear to me that they need more time to decide, doctor." he added after the room fell silent.
"I-I would agree. Take as much time as you need, we have plenty of serum to go around." Grant said as the crowd was dimissed to their newly set up tents.
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Cailin just starred at the ceiling of the white tent, contemplating everything that had gone down. Questions raced through her head:
WAS it permanent?
Was she going to be stuck as a girl for the REST OF HER LIFE?
Would people really get a choice? She didn't get a choice, what different would it be for them?
Can these people be trusted? For all they knew the military was trying to weaponize the virus.
And just what did Amy mean by "selling Bimboism to the masses?" Was there some kind of secret pl-
"Cally, food." Daisy said as she handed her new friend a fresh Jambalaya MRE.
The raven haired poked at the food, but didn't really eat it. There was too much on her mind...