[Soma rises to follow meekly, knowing that he's about to be in quite a lot of pain, at least for a few seconds. No, the girls definitely do not need to see that.
His eyes cannot help being drawn to Anju, as he passes. Perhaps some lingering trace of his recent form change still lingers - as a bat, he felt drawn to her. He shakes the momentary reverie off, however, and proceeds into the living room, to whatever fate awaits him there.]
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His eyes cannot help being drawn to Anju, as he passes. Perhaps some lingering trace of his recent form change still lingers - as a bat, he felt drawn to her. He shakes the momentary reverie off, however, and proceeds into the living room, to whatever fate awaits him there.]