You look left and right, making sure you're alone before quietly stepping into the pharmacy. It's said that curiosity killed the cat, you idly wonder how much that's so for an animorph cat, not that you are one. The room is devoid of anyone else, letting you exhale slowly and relax. The room is bright, even brighter than the hall, and pills line the walls, in little boxes and trays and drawers. You recognize a hodgepodge of pharmaceuticals, half from commercials about your own health, and the other half from commercials about pets' health. You mentally chuckle, seeing that as making enough sense.
You go down some of the aisles, and the brand names start to go away, and soon you see pills with very basic descriptions, like “Sperm increaser” and “Penile growth.” You shrug, never having any qualms with your output or your size, but... perhaps finding out what they could do would be fun. You steal three pills from each of those trays and go on. You look around and quickly swallow the six pills and wait for a moment. You notice there's some printing near the dispensers “Only works on Animorphs.” Damn, so much for that.
Finally the walls are rather interesting. The trays are lined with names of animals, making you wonder if they're supplement pills for each animal. Though upon closer inspection, not wanting the same mistake as last time, you read that they're transmorphing pills. You gulp down a lump in your throat. A couple of these and you'd be an animorph too. You idly wonder if the animorph girls were once human, but you can't help but browse through the selection. |