[Who made his cereal so. Science fictiony? Wh-- why can he suddenly see a HUD on everything why is he wearing gloves the ceREAL CAN'T GET INTO HIS MOUTH WHY IS HIS BODY SO HEAVY IS HE HAVING A STROKE?!?!
John, in a panic and also crazy advanced armor, stumbles out of the diner, movements awkward and-- and definitely on the ground. He can't fly. He can't fly or windy thing and there's something ON HIS HEAD AND--
And.
That's his body. Over there. Magic PJ's and all.
John slumps Washington's body into an adolescent slouch, sighing.]
So. Guess this is a thing, huh? I'm assuming that's you in there, Washington? Unless this fucked with other people too, uh, in which case. Maybe just. Don't move. Or breathe. Because my powers could seriously fuck you up if you aren't careful.
Outside the Diner ;; Bodyswap with Wash!
John, in a panic and also crazy advanced armor, stumbles out of the diner, movements awkward and-- and definitely on the ground. He can't fly. He can't fly or windy thing and there's something ON HIS HEAD AND--
And.
That's his body. Over there. Magic PJ's and all.
John slumps Washington's body into an adolescent slouch, sighing.]
So. Guess this is a thing, huh? I'm assuming that's you in there, Washington? Unless this fucked with other people too, uh, in which case. Maybe just. Don't move. Or breathe. Because my powers could seriously fuck you up if you aren't careful.
[Concussions: not fun.]