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This had to be some kind of frakking joke.
Sure, Lee knew that things would right themselves eventually- they usually did- but the island had a sick sense of humor.
Of all the people he could have ended up as, of all the people he could have woken up next to...it was like this place was out to frak with people's heads as much as it possibly could.
Thank the gods that at least he wasn't going to have to walk around in dresses; he'd found some cargo pants and a tank top in Martha's wardrobe, and after getting dressed, figured that he had some business to attend to.
After heading up to the compound, and scribbling a note on a sheet of paper in Martha's unfamiliar handwriting, Lee tacked it to the bulletin board. He was making the call: ITF training was called off for Saturday. He didn't know who else had ended up in a different body, and frankly, Lee didn't think waiting to find out was worth the headache. Besides, even if he did feel up to trying to give orders and going through drills in someone else's body, it felt like he'd barely even slept the night before. Like he couldn't sit still half the time.
Great.
Next order of business: figuring out who the hell had his body.
Sure, Lee knew that things would right themselves eventually- they usually did- but the island had a sick sense of humor.
Of all the people he could have ended up as, of all the people he could have woken up next to...it was like this place was out to frak with people's heads as much as it possibly could.
Thank the gods that at least he wasn't going to have to walk around in dresses; he'd found some cargo pants and a tank top in Martha's wardrobe, and after getting dressed, figured that he had some business to attend to.
After heading up to the compound, and scribbling a note on a sheet of paper in Martha's unfamiliar handwriting, Lee tacked it to the bulletin board. He was making the call: ITF training was called off for Saturday. He didn't know who else had ended up in a different body, and frankly, Lee didn't think waiting to find out was worth the headache. Besides, even if he did feel up to trying to give orders and going through drills in someone else's body, it felt like he'd barely even slept the night before. Like he couldn't sit still half the time.
Great.
Next order of business: figuring out who the hell had his body.