Wednesday shot her eyes wide open.
She looked to her side to see Enid holding onto her arm. Unlike the night prior, she was in her human form. Wednesday looked down to see tufts of blonde fur all over her clothing. She took a handful of fur off her body. Soft like her hair, yet dirty like a dog being out in the dirt all day long without a bath being taken afterwards. There wasn't much on her skin like it was on her clothes, but it still gave her a slight discomfort in terms of sensory.
Of course it was better than if it was with somebody else with brightly colored hair, she really would have a sensory overload if it was someone other than her, she just wished it wasn't this much. Wednesday made a mental note to request Enid that she would have a lint roller nearby for cases like this. In fact, she wouldn't mind brushing off her clothing as much as she could.
However, she didn't want to wake Enid up. Enid was too peaceful in her slumber. She could get rid of the shed fur later.
Wednesday watched her werewolf sleep next to her.