I wanna see more post tf stuff where you have to adjust to your work with your new form, or try and fail spectacularly. Yeah sure you just got turned into a dragon, but we have this very important business meeting you need to attend. Claws gouging the doors while trying to be careful on the handles, frustrated growls setting off smoke detectors because the printer is being deliberately annoying.
Trying to line cook while you're now a pooltoy and cant grab any handles. Gotta make sure your new robot body is intrinsically safe before we let you work near the grain powder and flammable vapors. Your little kobold legs are so short you can't drive yourself anymore, but its even more of a problem cuz you're supposed to be driving a semi 7 days of the week.
Can you confirm its you anymore when you need to show id? This dog is trying to buy some fireball whisky, but her id says shes a human. "Do you know why I pulled you over?" "Is it because I'm made of slime?"
I need to see the adjustment period
