Noah laughs at the idea of being a Mr. Potato Head doll. He has to admit that before he'd dated Krem he hadn't given gender much thought, and since then he had wondered, but he keeps it to himself right now. "Not really. You know that can happen, though, right?" he says, sitting up a little, grinning. "It's happened to a couple people I know. They just wake up the opposite sex. It's like a Darrow curse or something."
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