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realityshifted2010-12-29 08:38 pm
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on the fifth night of Christmas, my true love gave to me... a body-swap for two spectacular!
[When Arthur woke up this morning, she was going to have a normal day (or, at least, as normal as her days get anymore). She was going to have a cup of coffee, read the newspaper, look into a potential job offer, and then maybe drop in on the Plane for a minute to see if it's magically started to make more sense anymore.
It hasn't. Actually, it makes less sense now, because everything feels off. Her center of gravity has shifted, she's wearing new clothes, the plane looks weirdly smaller, and just... everything.] What the - [And then she turns her head, because that was definitely Cobb voicing her thoughts. Where the hell is he?] Dom?
[...Wait. No. That's not right. That's still his voice, but no Cobb. And then she looks down. That was probably a mistake.]
[Cobb's day had started out normal. Wake up with the kids, get them and himself fed. Watch a bit of news and then take them to their grandfather. After all, Miles had said something about watching them while he went off to do the whole job thing. Something he had fun doing, not that he needed to, after dropping off the kids.
Deciding that a change of scenery was in order, he decided to drop into the Plane. When he did everything seemed... well, different. More... oh, he definitely didn't feel right.] What is-- [That was NOT his voice, it was her voice.] Arthur? [Why would she be? That's when he looked down and couldn't help but stare... What the hell was going on?!]
It hasn't. Actually, it makes less sense now, because everything feels off. Her center of gravity has shifted, she's wearing new clothes, the plane looks weirdly smaller, and just... everything.] What the - [And then she turns her head, because that was definitely Cobb voicing her thoughts. Where the hell is he?] Dom?
[...Wait. No. That's not right. That's still his voice, but no Cobb. And then she looks down. That was probably a mistake.]
[Cobb's day had started out normal. Wake up with the kids, get them and himself fed. Watch a bit of news and then take them to their grandfather. After all, Miles had said something about watching them while he went off to do the whole job thing. Something he had fun doing, not that he needed to, after dropping off the kids.
Deciding that a change of scenery was in order, he decided to drop into the Plane. When he did everything seemed... well, different. More... oh, he definitely didn't feel right.] What is-- [That was NOT his voice, it was her voice.] Arthur? [Why would she be? That's when he looked down and couldn't help but stare... What the hell was going on?!]
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