who: @strawberette where: the church when: april 🪄 — Our muses bump into each other and suddenly switch bodies.
Reuben tries when he can to fade into the background, but he notices the exact moment when Lilith's expression conveys she might be about to throw a punch. Or worse. In only a few strides, he's placed himself in between his charge and her target. "You absolutely aren't doing that at this hour," Reuben decides firmly. "Go home before I drag you out myself," he warns the other person, his tone low. Is it his job to make a habit out of bossing around someone ranks above him? Absolutely not. However, the last thing he needs is a fight breaking out when he's already sore from training. The worst thing he envisioned was catching Lilith's fist at the intrusion, which he's accounted for. What Reuben doesn't account for is how, after bumping into her, he's looking at a mirror image of himself instead? "What..." He doesn't finish his sentence, consumed with the realization that his voice is no longer his own. ".... Have we switched bodies?"