“There’s no way for us to know how long you’ll need to be a woman, Kalysto. We don’t exactly have a calendar to base off for when a male turned female would start ovulating. For all we know, it’ll be the first night. It might be three weeks from now. It’s a roulette. We simply don’t know,” Desiree countered. “Hence… might as well start tonight, huh?”
“And I just meant… how do we know that anything would work to get this done with anyway?”
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“Oh, come on. I wasn’t punching you hard enough to do any damage, Rhyderi,” Seres shook her head. “You won’t get your other shoulder dislocated from a light tap like that. Stop overreacting.”
“Yes, I get the general concept of the rich side. I was just wondering what there was about it. You didn’t quite finish talking about it.”