[When Lusamine spots the figure on her return to her apartment, his back is turned to her, and a combination of the dim light of dawn, his hunched-over posture, and his new, monstrous features renders him unrecognizable. It is about time for the latest arrivals to be experiencing their first changes, after all; she assumes—so very wrongly—that he is just another new face for her to meet and offer her help to.
Though she isn't a Werebear herself any longer, she understands well the fatigue brought on by the transformation, and the memory of it fills her with pity—more than enough to prompt her to approach and speak up in a gentle voice.]
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Though she isn't a Werebear herself any longer, she understands well the fatigue brought on by the transformation, and the memory of it fills her with pity—more than enough to prompt her to approach and speak up in a gentle voice.]
Oh dear... Hello there. Are you all right?