The seventh page of Afterhour Adjustments. Rascal is seen leaning forward, pointing towads pebble, looking manic. "no refunds, btw~". It then leans back in the air, its hands up showing that it's unbothered: "i literally can't, like, undo any of this, hehe~". It flies over pebble, its snout on pebble's hair, pebble looking terrified. "let me save you the rest of the trip home.. i'm sure you're eager to explore your gifts in private anyway~". With a snap of its fingers, Rascal teleports pebble home, only her pants remaining on the ground. Rascal, floating in the air carefree:" hope you had fun! i sure did~". On the next panel, pebble is seen popping in above her bed, falling down, hitting it with a thud. "ow..." she thinks to herself. She's seen laying down on her back on her bed in a dark bedroom, rays of blue light shining in through the blinds. Her newly blank crotch is exposed as she's feeling her snout with her hooves. "What am i going to do.." she thinks to herself