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Five [voice]

[You know, if there is one thing that is incredibly awkward, it's waking up in your closest friend's bedroom not quite sure how you got there.

Something even more awkward, however, is sitting up and realizing you are somehow, someway, inhabiting that friend's body. And that no matter how many times you pinch yourself hoping it was just an embarassing, strange dream, you are not waking up.

After glancing at the many messages citing similar happenings over the bracelet, he could only conclude that the gods had not decided to change their disturbing tactics in how they chose to incite reactions from them.

It's Lyon's voice coming from Freyjadour's bracelet when he poses the question as he makes an attempt to find some pants, given Lyon did not make a habit of wearing them..... except how would he change without-

Oh runes.]

I understand this is yet another act of the gods.... has anyone found a way to reverse it?

[Hopefully, before he died of embarrassment.]

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[Almost as soon as Frey is finished making that broadcast, there's a scream from the other bedroom.]

[He's rushing down the hall as soon as he hears that scream, opening the door in a hurry. He guess what he was going to find, but her scream put him on edge regardless.] Lyon?!

Prince!

[She turns to come face to face with her own body, looking more than a little confused and dismayed.]

Wh-what's going on?

[Blushing and staring at the floor, Lyon shifts uncomfortably on her feet.]

[The confusion is clearly mirrored on Frey's.... well, her face, as well. As he walks into the room there is clear discomfort in how he carries himself in her body.]

It likely the work of the gods once again. At least if we are to go by the rash of similar cases that seem to be spoken of over the bracelet network.

...Do you think Eyes will still want us to come in to work today? I'm not sure I even want to try to get dressed. This is such an invasion of your privacy, Prince! I'm sorry!

[Folding her arms in front of her and bowing. Of course something like this would be her first concern. She'll start freaking out about him in her body as soon as she's done being worried about this.]

[Thank you so much for further driving that point home, Lyon.] I do not know. I am not entirely sure I should attempt changing myself, but... ah...

[..... There's a blush rising to his face as he says his next words.]

..I would greatly prefer something a little less revealing to wear.

Oh!

[Okay, so now she's remembering the other reason this should be embarrassing. Her eyes go wide as her own blush deepens even further. If she was any redder, Retso could make a tomato salad out of her.]

Ah... um...

[Bouncing from foot to foot awkwardly for a moment, she eventually heads for the closet.]

If I lay the clothes out for you, do you think you can get dressed with your eyes closed? Oh, or maybe I should dress you instead...

[God, she just has no idea.]