Blanche Street- Lyn's Home

Lyn looks rather blankly at Libra, attempting to process this information. She finds it a bit difficult to process.
"You...you turned me into a Thanksmas goat?" she asks blankly.
"Uh, I don't think I want to have piles of hair walking around with me. But uh, sounds good I guess, even if I won't use that much." she says, though chances are that would be pretty freaky if she wanted to mess with someone.