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[onlyanotherbody]

[Another day, another body. Crowley doesn't recognise this one at all, not even faintly.

That's never good.

He stretches the body out for him, glancing around his surroundings, looking for clues as to whom he was currently inhabiting]

I forgot how quickly this crap got old. I'm really going to think of a way to make this more entertaining for me.

Who wants to take bets on who's body I'll be in tomorrow? Winner gets...I don't know, a fucking boat or something.

Comments

[fourtythird]

It's nice not to be the only one not used to it.

[vengefully]

It's the castle's doing from sound of it.

[fourtythird]

That seems to be the explanation for a lot.

[vengefully]

Well it's not everyday you find someone else occupying your body.

[fourtythird]

No, you don't. It's nothing I've heard of before. [ Copies are one thing ]

[vengefully]

That pretty much comes with being in this place.

[fourtythird]

There can be unusual things outside of here. [ Just nothing like this ]