🎶 | @ATROLLEYPROBLEM // STARTER CALL
✧*:･ﾟ| IT has become quickly clear that his entire being has irrequivicoally changed for a third time. And unlike the past two changes, this time may be for the WORST. Friends, he's shared minds and bodies with before, but this … layers upon layers like an onion. Clothing on top of clothing. On top of skin. On top of fire and brimstone.
GLANCE shot over one shoulder, meeting a gaze that should be his own. Fingers twitch and then don't feel right, like actual fingers. Even WORSE than the sense of displacement he's felt before. There's no intent to be rude, but he clutches DESPERATELY to this need to learn what he can and immediately ❝Who are you?❞ He questions, stumbling in foreign shoes. Blasted, fucking AWFUL shoes! ❝You're in my body and I'm — am I in yours?❞
