Once they were inside, Alexander had to force himself up on his wobbly legs, if only for a few minutes, to get up the stairs to the bathroom. He needed to wash off the blood on his back, and most likely burn the shirt he was wearing.
The backside of it was torn open, and it was beyond repair at this point. This gave Alex a small sense of sadness, as this shirt hadn't been cheap, and he quite liked it.
He would know better next time.
This had never been an issue in New Eden, as the armour would magically adjust to him when transforming, and he guessed it came naturally, due to the inherent magic of the world.
That wasn't the case on Earth.
Reaching the bathroom, Kary helped him get his shirt off and noticed white lines, like old scars, where his wings might have sprouted out. They didn't affect his royalty scarring, being just over where the mane ended, but still stood out.
