You look at your hairy arms thinking they look different and you’re clothes look more mature and fit more firmly against your slim body, and as you look up you see a somewhat familiar teen that is very large, as you stroke your beard pondering, you realize it’s Joe!! And holy cow you just realized you have a beard!
“Woah!” Joe’s voice cracks “…oh great puberty voice…anywho, I’m young again and without any wrinkles.”
As you turn to a mirror, you see your bearded face, with some light wrinkles and hair short with some recession, but overall you look great for what’s presumably a 40 year old body.
“Oh, but (IYNH) I can’t steal all your youth from you,” Joe coughs up.
“And I can’t fix it right now,” Swizzle interjects before you can even respond, “I need to re-calibrate the box and have you two come back. For now it seems your clothes and IDs were changed in the process.”
“But I can’t go back to my family like this,” you announce, “not without having answers for all the questions bound to be begged of me.”
Swizzle tosses a credit card at you," Get a hotel.”
“Or…” Joe offers “I could tell my wife family is coming to visit but I’ll be out on business, she loves company and my family is so expansive it’s believable.”
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