Terry opened the bag to see business clothes that clearly belonged to a woman around Terry's age. "Are you serious?"
"Deadly serious. You're the one who lost the bet, remember?"
Terry was surprised to see Andrew open his briefcase to reveal even more female business attire. "These conferences are absolute snore fests. We're here to report interesting new industry developments back to our boss. How we go about doing that is entirely up to us. I don't know about you, but I'd rather spend the week getting sloppy sex from desperate businessmen then sitting through hours of speeches that really should have been an email."
"What are you talking about? You're changing me into a woman so we can both have sex with random men?"
"Trust me, hot girls are basically royalty at these events and I wanted to see what it's like to get VIP treatment for once. It's safer for girl's to go move in groups and you lost the bet fair and square, so you're my wing girl for the week. You can have as much or as little fun with guys as you want, but trust me, you're making a mistake if you choose to spend the trip pretending to be some boring salesman."
Terry wasn't sure what to say. He was amazed to hear Andrew talk so casually about having sex as a random woman, but Andrew was unfortunately right. A bet is a bet and keeping Terry's word meant more to him than spending a week as a woman. Terry had never thought about being a woman before, but he had no reason to object to it. He grew up in a progressive family who supported all of his sisters' interests, regardless of how traditionally masculine or feminine they were. Terry didn't expect that this would be the result of his bet, but he didn't mind the idea of spending a week as a woman. In fact, he kind of liked the thought.
Terry watched Andrew hold the Medallion against a piece of clothing in Andrew's luggage before he chucked the Medallion towards Terry. Terry quickly picked it up and placed it against the top piece of clothing in his new luggage, a beige cardigan.