[No way. That's impossible. She was fine last night, and it's not like she drank that much, did she? She drank a lot, but not enough to...
Shit.
And then she feels a twitching sensation coming from her back, and reaches behind to feel.... feathers?!]
Oh! Ohhhh no! Are those...wings?! [She squeaks, her voice becoming increasingly high-pitched the longer she speaks. Sure enough, she has four bright, canary yellow wings on her back, and she's unfolded one slightly without realising.]
cw: alcoholism/implied alcohol-related death/anxiety
[No way. That's impossible. She was fine last night, and it's not like she drank that much, did she? She drank a lot, but not enough to...
Shit.
And then she feels a twitching sensation coming from her back, and reaches behind to feel.... feathers?!]
Oh! Ohhhh no! Are those...wings?! [She squeaks, her voice becoming increasingly high-pitched the longer she speaks. Sure enough, she has four bright, canary yellow wings on her back, and she's unfolded one slightly without realising.]