But once Brenda got outside, she discovered that she really didn't want to confront Brian. Instead, she decided to shadow him and see how feminized he really had become.
And the answer to that question was pretty feminized, as he stood in shop windows gazing at displays of women's shoes and outfits. But Brenda felt different as well. As a girl, she had always been a little nervous being out at night, staying in the brightly lit areas whenever possible. Now, that just didn't seem that important.
"'Zup, dude?" came from a boy Brenda recognized as one of Brian's friends. Couldn't he see she was a girl?
"Just cruisin'" she heard herself answer.
"Wanna get wasted?"
"Pass." she moved on, marveling at the efficiency with which guys communicated.
She continued to track Brian, into the department store, and saw him lay the amulet on the counter. What was the silly bitch thinking? How were they ever going to get back into their normal psychological genders without the magic of the amulet? She moved to the counter to pick the amulet up, but just then the counter clerk came back.