Hmmm... true, but there's always the not-so-off chance I could accidentally transform all my coworkers and managers into various creatures with varying weights and sizes.
And it's a small office, so it wouldn't take much to fill it up.
But, the office is destroyed! And, my fellow workers aren't exactly the snuggling type. Sure, they're great people (and Mason loves to toss jokes at me), but they're not furs. They just plain-ol' hoomans and it takes a while to get out of that mindset.
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