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[toariversodeep.livejournal.com]

"Oh, Goddammit."

Roxie has discovered that she is not, in fact, Roxie, but someone else who happens to be currently occupying her spot.

((In this post—players become stuck in the bodies of their characters on the meatship! Oh my!))

Comments

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"...Yeah, so much for language fun."

[toariversodeep.livejournal.com]

Incoming experimental pat on head. Oh my. And perhaps an ear-skritch.

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Personal space! I like personal space! ...also? Really don't recommend that ICly."

[toariversodeep.livejournal.com]

Hand backs away!

"If anyone could afford to lose fingers, it would be me. Her. Whatever."

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I think the right term thing's gonna get really confusing fast. I'm just glad I can at least still have thumbs, if I need them."

[toariversodeep.livejournal.com]

"Do you like the... wolf thing?"

She crouches a little bit to get closer to eye level, but doesn't get too close.

[compromise-wolf.livejournal.com]

"It's...okay. Quadrupedal is weird, but at least I didn't end up in Tex or Toxin. This way I'm still solid. ...But hey, speaking of the wolf thing..."

Hey ma, watch this! Isn't shifting up to crinos nifty?

"...this only makes me wonder more about how the hell crinos form anatomy works."