Laney thought for a moment. She couldn't really remember wanting to stay older for more than an hour, really. She was sure she could stay longer, though. "I don't know. I've never really pushed it to the limit. It makes me really tired when I'm done. Maybe if I practice or something, then it will build my tolerance or whatever you want to call it. The most I've done is like an hour and fifteen minutes." She shrugged like it was no big deal, like anybody could change their age and the way they looked at the snap of a finger. To Laney, it wasn't really that cool, but apparently to Alfie it was enough to stare.
"Yeah," she said, touching one of her boobs. "They get real sore for like the first five minutes and then they feel fine, or normal or whatever. I'm not really sure what they're supposed to feel like. It's when my bra is too tight that it's really painful. It squeezes them together funny. I stole some of Natalie's old clothes and keep them in my closet for when I want to change." They were clothes that Natalie wouldn't and haven't missed.