She just couldn't deal with it anymore...all the time spent prepping, getting to a safe area, undressing and packing her clothes away, requesting time off work to recover, letting the group chat know she'd be unavailable for a bit...she was over the whole werewolf thing.
She lay on the floor, already exhausted before the transformation even started. When she heard her shirt begin to rip, she sighed with resignation. "Whee. Get the hell over with it, already," she demanded of her changing body. She peeled off her panties as she felt fur spread across her form, and hoped her wolfy self would be just as lethargic. There'd still be messes to clean up in the morning, but maybe...maybe just this once she could coast through it with minimal incident...