Oliver went along the path of the university, jumping behind cover anytime a noise was heard. When the fantasy wave had passed, Oliver had been turned into an ooze. It had been terrifying to become a liquid, losing all shape. It was even weirder when Oliver had instinctually reformed into a humanoid form. However, this form was...female. Oliver was scared of her monstrous form, and the reaction others would have to it. And so, anytime that the ooze heard a sound, she would dive into whatever cover she could find.
As Oliver was dwelling upon her old body, she heard footsteps coming around the corner of the road she was on. Panicking, Oliver dived into an alleyway between two buildings near her. The ooze hid behind a trashcan, and waited with bated breath as the footsteps passed. Breathing a sigh of relief, Oliver's ears perked up as she heard a peculiar sound. The sound of crying. Sliding her way over to the source of the noise, Oliver found a mouse-girl in a ragged dress crying into her hands. And then...