User-suggested (isaatiragram): Hi there, I was thinking that it will be fun if Kenzie got under some spell that makes her a little kid and thinks that Bo and Tamsin are her parents or something like that... so I hope you are ok! I love your stories, thanks for keeping it up. :)
Bo and Tamsin watched as Kenzi pranced around a playground, jumping off of slides and swinging on swing sets. Even more interesting was watching the children around Kenzi scatter and run towards their parents. Parents rushed onto the playground, grabbing their children, and proceeding to take them home. Oblivious to it all, Kenzi let out an excited yell, realizing the sandbox was open.
Tamsin grimaced slightly. "This is just... so weird."
"Well, a playground is our best bet in wearing her out. We only have to keep her busy for a few more hours until Trick makes that serum." Bo scanned the deserted playground, watching over her best friend.
"That's not the weird part, Bo, and you know it."
"I don't think it's too weird that she saw us and immediately thought we were her parents."
"...Bo."
"Okay, fine! It is weird that she's still physically a full-grown adult, and she's acting like a 6-year-old."
"And! Even weirder," Tamsin complained, "is the fact that she is technically my parent. This whole role reversal thing going on is not cool."
"How are we ever going to have kids someday if you can't even deal with Kenzi?" Bo asked in an exasperated tone, throwing up her arms.
Tamsin froze in place.
Bo sputtered, struggling for words. "I—Just—You know! Uh..."
Tamsin saved her the effort. "Our kids definitely won't be as weird as Kenzi."
Bo turned her head to look at the blonde and found her smiling. She smiled in return. "Definitely not."
From twenty feet away, they heard a voice cry out and watched Kenzi tumble to the ground in her heeled boots. The human let out angry tears, clutching her knee in pain.
Tamsin sighed as Bo rushed over to Kenzi's crying form. She reluctantly followed, sighing. "This is going to be the longest day of my life."
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