Karla snatched her hand away like Warren's chest was on fire. "Sorry! I'm sorry!" she yelped, rolling over in an effort to give them both space. "I didn't mean to touch--"

And then her brain finished waking up, informing her she hadn't just accidentally groped some random female, she had groped Warren. Who suddenly had breasts. And her voice was a lot more baritone than it normally was.

"Hell's fire and Mother fucking Night!" At least no one else used those curses?