A lot of trouble, making really high quality photos... but they couldn't bother to bring my bed. Not very convincing!
[Or any of his personal belongings and effects, things that would really sell the sense of this being home. Instead, it feels like he's been plopped into someone else's life.
...Especially since it's not even his own body. He prods at his face again, then tries smoothing the curls back from his forehead.]
Do you... feel like you? Uhh. You know. Your mood! And memories, and everything.
[There's no good way to subtly ask if someone's usually in a different body, or missing magic powers, is there?]
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[Or any of his personal belongings and effects, things that would really sell the sense of this being home. Instead, it feels like he's been plopped into someone else's life.
...Especially since it's not even his own body. He prods at his face again, then tries smoothing the curls back from his forehead.]
Do you... feel like you? Uhh. You know. Your mood! And memories, and everything.
[There's no good way to subtly ask if someone's usually in a different body, or missing magic powers, is there?]