[Poppy]

Remy watched Wilson closely, his eyes narrowing as he noticed the changes his friend took on. Oh yeah, he was definitely dreaming. There was no way. This was the shit he read about in comic books and saw in movies, not in real life. Remy couldn't help but laugh a little at Wilson's appearance. He did look kind of funny half shifted, or whatever it was called, and Remy waved his hand at Wilson from outside the windows that blocked them from each other. This brought up the question, though, of who else was one of these weredog things... Wilson couldn't be the only one out there. Was this as easy as just being bit by one of those? Great, now he was going to be paranoid for probably the rest of his life.

"I feel like I'm on Pranked, here," he said and let out a breath, rubbing at his temples as he observed Wilson through the glass. He didn't know what to say or what to think. Actually...

"What does that mean you have inside you then? Human babies? Puppies? Aliens, I still add?" Human babies, Remy couldn't help with a birth. Puppies? God, no. Aliens might just eat their way our of Wilson before he had a chance to help. Remy was just worried that if this was going to happen soon, he'd be the guy to fuck it up if Wilson needed help, and with this new information he didn't know what to do.

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