Will grimaced. "I don't know about that, I've heard you need pretty good aim for those." Turning back to the mirror, she put her hands on her breasts and pressed them down, seeing if they would flatten. The idea was growing in her head that the others wouldn't accept her if they knew she'd changed. "I can't believe this is my voice. And my arms. And my body." She waved at herself in the mirror. It was bizarre seeing a stranger moving about as she controlled herself. "Are you going to be alright living with this?"
She glanced over her shoulder at Tuck, and then back at her body in a more critical manner, wondering exactly what was under there. The hand flattening her breasts became more exploratory. Hmm, just like a real one. Soft, full, and perky. Not bad, considering she'd just rolled the dice on breast stats.