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“H-UURRP m-URP d-UUUUURRRRRRPPP!!” You say, wobbling as you start to lift into the air. Mystic holds on tighter, trying to keep you from floating away.
“What?” He asks.
“H-RRP. Meee. D-UURP,” You try again. The pressure inside you was building up more and more by the second as the air inside tried to escape. More and more bubbles spilled from your mouth, filling the room around you.
“Don't worry, I've got you!” Mystic says as your body billows around his arms. You lift the orca off the floor and start to carry him upward toward the ceiling.
“Th-UURP...” You say resigned. Your round body bumps into the ceiling and continues to expands. Too big for even Mystic to hold onto anymore, he climbs up your side until he finds himself pinned between you and the ceiling. It doesn't take long for the wooden rafters to groan in protest as they start to bend and break. When the roof finally does give way, you find it reassuring that at least you weren't making this trip by yourself.
Flying isn't quite the same when you're the blimp. Your body has expanded enough that Mystic can crawl around on your back without worrying about falling off. You've stretched so much that your skin has turned into a transparent, light blue color. You're practically a giant bubble yourself! From down on the ground, you look much like another cloud in the sky, floating away with a fleet of smaller bubbles which you still occasionally belch out. You wonder what things you will see together before the potion wears off... and hope that it wears off slow enough that you'll make it back to the ground safely!