Who: Boy and Trod. Toy and Brod. Oy. Nod.
When: IMMEDIATELY after the musical thread.
Where: A broom closet, or the first private place Bod- Troy? Sheesh- can find.
What: Well, what do you think?
Status: Closed (for the moment)
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"I...what?" Troy stammered, noticing for the first time that he was wearing Bod's clothes. "I...you're...are you Bod? Am I...what is this?" Yeah, he was a little less than coherent right now.
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Troy shook his...Bod's...head, bewildered. "What do you mean, first Clarice and now Neil? What are you talking about?"
He had thought, after their first meeting in the graveyard, that he and Bod were friends. So it was surprising to hear how angry Bod was at him. No one had ever been that angry at him before, not even Chad. It felt awful and Troy didn't know how to make it better. Troy flinched a little, trying to think of how to react.
"I...I'm sorry," Troy said, his voice small. "I don't, don't know why you're angry at me...I don't understand what I did..." His voice dropped to a whisper. "I don't know why you're me. I'm sorry."
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