I run past the door, half looking for any sort of mechanism to close the door again but see absolutely nothing in that regard. I also notice that the other person in my head has taken my wallet and stuffed it into my mouth. I half wonder why but I notice that I am not able to run standing straight up anymore. Granted, trying to run with my legs in a much different shape is hard enough, let alone the fact that they are a lot shorter than they were, making me a bit top-heavy. But on top of that my spine doesn’t seem to be all that well designed to wanting to run on two legs. And by them putting it into my mouth I’m able to run on all fours. Though I notice yet another complication and am forced to oblige this issue as well. My shirt is way too big for me now and trying to run on all fours is awkward at best. And there’s less reason to keep my shirt as it’s nothing special and wasn’t covering anything up. So with a massive sigh I stop and pull my shirt off before taking off again.

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((OOC: Derped in that I was looking at vulpix images periodically for size and whatnot and remembered the tails curl over, but apparently forgot that they curled down rather than up. They also look more like they hook than just curl, so not entirely sure now what to do about that.))