"You didn't ask for one," Anya said as she placed the gifts she had been carrying on the floor. The armor opened and collapsed down into a suitcase. The black bodysuit she wore started to change and shifted into a pair of jeans a blouse. Boots formed on her feet.
She hugged her sister. "Happy birthday."
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