[It takes him a few moments to really put all that together, and then he's still not sure he's got it. He tries to put the explanation up against the closest thing he knows; this is like if one of the parasites' hosts woke up somehow, temporarily regained control, only to know that it wasn't for long.
The sheer, abject horror of that thought hits him harder than it normally would.]
Fuck.
[That's all he can say for a minute. He takes the joint back.]
How the hell does that happen? How do you just... become another person?
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The sheer, abject horror of that thought hits him harder than it normally would.]
Fuck.
[That's all he can say for a minute. He takes the joint back.]
How the hell does that happen? How do you just... become another person?