Buck secures the ball easily in his grip and leans into Marshall.

"I'm gonna teach you to make this ball your bitch."

It's a simple enough line. Maybe Buck's said it before. The deja vu can't be too strange, in that case. But...no. No, he's said it before, exactly this way, exactly here.

He reaches out to Alice with his mind, and she doesn't know what's wrong either. She remembers this too. But it's happening again.

An eye twitch, a straightened spine, and Alice is in charge. This is definitely wrong. This is not how this went.

Oh dear. Oh dear, oh dear.