When she wakes, she is smaller. Frailer. That's the first thing she notices, anyhow; the second is that she doesn't recognize where she wakes up.
Well, perhaps that's not entirely true. There are familiar elements of the area, enough that she can pin it as being within the Fibonacci Ward. That, in itself, though, is concerning, given that she certainly doesn't remember going to bed within that ward. As she sits up in bed, she reaches up to hold her temple--only to recoil as she finds she doesn't recognize her hand.
Immediately, her mind goes back to that announcement she'd gotten in her head in the middle of the night--that people would be shuffled into others' bodies every so often. This has to be it, then--and the person in her body is most likely going through the same transition as her, back in Golden Ward.
There's not much question to her, then, what she should do: she's going home. ...Her home, not her current body's--hrm. This may take some adjustment. Anyhow--it's fairly likely the person in her body is having the same idea, so it's also likely enough they'll meet up on the way.
Her supposition pays off somewhere around the border between the Fibonacci and Golden Wards, where she manages to spot her own body walking about.
"Celine!" She calls out, waving towards her body--given that a glance in the mirror on her way out revealed that she did, in fact, recognize the body she was occupying, then it was a fair guess as to who was walking around in her own. ...She'd probably feel dumb if she ended up being wrong, though. "Over here, if you would!"
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