Best detection method (A Warehouse 13 BE story)

[Laughingman]

"Myka?" Claudia's voice came muffled through the door as she knocked twice. Myka looked up from her work on the bed, wondering what had taken so long. "Come in!" She looked down at her work as the door turned and opened, making sure to have everything separated and filed for their investigation.

Claudia stepped through the door slowly, not wanting to draw attention to anything, but at the same time sure that Myka would notice regardless. Noticing that her friend was bent over paperwork, Claudia sighed slightly with relief as she walked over to the bed. Plopping down beside Myka, she instantly realized what a bad idea it was as her larger breasts bounced a little, rubbing her nipples against the fabric.

"Claudia!" Myka said, exasperated as she attempted to keep all the files in one place. "MM...Sorry!" was all that Claudia could quickly rush out, still feeling the effects of her nipples scraping against the fabric of her shirt. Myka looked up, and being observant, did instantly notice Claudia. "You know if you're cold, I have a sweater you can borrow." She didn't sound concerned to Claudia, other than for her warmth, and Claudia decided to take her up on it. "Uh...sure. I'll just wear it over the shirt I have now."

After wearing another shirt, Claudia returned to Myka and the two began to pour over the information. It took them another three hours to finally be done with everything, as they had so little to go on. This was one of the first cases that Claudia could remember taking so very long to research, even with the help of her gizmo. Finally they pinpointed exactly where the problems were occuring, and when.

"So, the effects are only witnessed near the morning hours, and in that general area. We'll head out then. So get something to eat, and then sleep, cause tomorrow we're artifact hunting!" Myka smiled, of course, knowing that Claudia was excited about hunting down another artifact. She felt the same, of course, but her professionalism would keep her from truly showing it.

Claudia, nodded, sitting with her arms crossed. "You've been sitting like that for the past hour, Claudia. Are you really that cold?" Myka wondered just what might be wrong, and pressed her hand against Claudia's forehead to see if she had a fever. "I'm fine, I'm just tired from the trip down here and nearly dying because of a dumpster. I'll be fine tomorrow." She was relieved when Myka accepted her explanation, and soon was headed to her room. She had been sitting the same way because she had noticed that her breasts were a little larger than even when she had visited Myka. Uncrossing her arms, Claudia looked down. She was visibly larger, even with the thick sweater on her. Her nipples jutted out through through two shirts, while her breasts now caused her figure to bow out on top.

She wasn't going to be able to hide forever, but she wasn't going to tell Myka until the morning, because for now, all she wanted was sleep. Moving into her room and carefully taking off the two shirts, Claudia admired herself in the mirror. While she was still worred at her sudden growth, she couldn't help but admit to herself that she was definitely enjoying her new more curvy self. Crawling into bed, she passed out almost instantly into a deep and restful sleep...