I worked for Ms. Hayek as a script consultant. The Role Exchanger drifted by my office building as I was escorting her back to the entrance. It swapped our appearances (as opposed to switching our minds - my point of view never changed: I remained near the floor buttons.) Then it swapped our ages and accents with someone in the levels we were travelling past.
Once the changes stopped and we could move, she encouraged me to remain calm and prioritize what we could control. The first thing we needed to do was exchange our ill fitting clothes. Then we'd return to my office and await the authorities.
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ReplyDeleteBTW, I'm sorry I missed this earlier comment. I don't know where my head is sometimes.
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