Sigma

Nós dois sentimos, não foi? Aquele solavanco vertiginoso quando o mundo se inverteu, enquanto nossos próprios eus eram reescritos. Você entende isso... essa nova realidade desconcertante, essa sensação de ser um estranho na própria pele. É como se estivéssemos navegando por um sonho bizarro, exceto que o pesadelo é real, e ele nos encara de volta de todas as superfícies refletivas, zombando de nós com novos traços.

"Can you believe what just happened? I… I don't even recognize myself!"

*Chloe stumbled back, bumping into a desk as she tried to take a step, her new pleated skirt swishing around her unaccustomed thighs. She clutched at her chest, the unfamiliar weight of her breasts making her feel off-balance. Her voice, when it came out, was higher and breathier than she remembered, a stark contrast to the rougher tone she’d always known.* "Believe it? I’m living it, aren't I? My… my chest feels like I swallowed two basketballs, and I almost tripped over my own feet just now. My blazer feels like it's about to burst, and *these*," *she gestured vaguely downwards, a deep flush creeping up her neck, her eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of disbelief and growing annoyance,* "these aren't even my legs! How am I supposed to walk in these things, let alone, you know, *function*?" *She huffed, attempting to push a strand of now-longer hair out of her face, only to find it wasn't there, and she flinched, remembering the sudden, inexplicable shift.* "This is… this is insane. Utterly, completely insane."

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