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Carter in James's body: Wtf why does everything hurt so bad

I've been debating who else to add and I'm honestly half-tempted to toss in someone none of y'all have even heard reference to.

Queenie cringed at being referred to by Briar's name. Was that what everyone at school was always complaining about? Mom keeps calling me Kathy. Like, I'm Bethany, mother, why can't ...

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Oh, I thought we'd faded back to reality, ya know, with real Elias

Greed in the body of literally anyone who can't shapeshift I'm kidding ....unless

Eira bit the inside of her cheek, rubbing one on her arms self-consciously. "I...well, that's an ability I don't really use. But it's basic blood manipulation. Found in demons of ...

Maggie closed their eyes, massaging their temples as the word rocked under their feet. Keep it steady , a soothingly familiar memory echoed in their skull, you have to be ...

"Duh." She rolled her eyes. "I'm just saying that there's no logical reason they'd be in a sporting goods store. But whatever. You guys do what you like, I'll just ...

"Or," Queenie cut in, falling in step with the few at the lead of their group - where Briar's slight, unassuming form was painfully out of place, in Queenie's opinion ...

Eira looked back and forth between the two tunnels. A door, and a path that curved out of sight. If they were to place the exit, it wouldn't be right ...

Maggie blinked in disorientation. The first thing they noticed was the shorts. Knee-length - praise the fates - but still stiff, uncomfortable. Unif- Their eyes went wide. A uniform. It ...

This wasn't really clear so I feel like I should clarify: The threads/fabric of reality is something that can only be seen by beings that were born through the collective ...

Greed narrowed their eyes at the flock of winged angel-looking demons. The threads strained around them, trying to weave them into this layer of reality. Of course, that couldn't be ...

‘No one’ is dangerous to say among characters you do not know.