"I don't want to be called Sam anymore" answered the catgirl. "I want a pretty name." She purred. "Demelza" she said "Call me Miss Demelza."
This wasn't surprising to James. Sam, or Demelza, had been the least troubled by her change of the four and the most eager adopter of femininity.
"I hope neither of you are planning anything improper" said Arnold, who was growing increasingly judgmental as bad language disappeared from her vocabulary.
James rolled her eyes. "No, Arnold. No one is planning to kill something and take away its treasure."
"I'm going for a walk too" said Christian. "I really need more space. I really feel cramped in here."
"There are many, many other sinful temptations in the world" answered the angel, with great seriousness.
I hope so, James thought. She turned to the catgirl "Coming, Demelza?"
"You betcha!"