Heritage Posted September 7, 2020 Share Posted September 7, 2020 (edited) Pol smiled and shrugged. "One form is as comfortable as any other. I can maintain them indefinitely with no effort." The robot's form rippled and shrunk into a pretty mixed-race girl with curly black hair, then swelled into a colorful vintage jukebox, and finally droped into a low, sleek Japanese motorcycle before resuming the blonde youth's form again. "You see? And I didn't even break a sweat." His goofy smile was downright infectious. Edited September 7, 2020 by Heritage Link to comment
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