While Jon had spotted the chair, Karyn went to check in on Sarah.
She too, had changed a bit in the last forty-five minutes. Her arms had fused to her sides, except where they extended to the floor.
The part of her legs that formed the 'seat' seemed to have broadened out, the skirt she'd been wearing tightly fitting its contours...like a piece of upholstery.
Her top appeared to be taking on the same appearance. Karyn checked it...it was no longer a piece of clothing...it was part of her.
"This is..." Karyn mumbled. She wasn't quite sure how to feel about it.
