Characters: Fuu and Adam (as Fuu's grandfather -- oops)
Setting: His apartment
Time: Morning, July 1st
Summary: Fuu comes to deliver groceries and finds things are not all as they should be. Adam wakes up to discover that things are *definitely* not all as they should be.
Warnings: Probably yelling. Yes.
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Hot air. )
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Then he woke up, far too wobbly on his legs, on a bed that wasn't his. And caught sight of his reflection in the mirror. He was a fricking old man! How? Why him? The fuck? He started to freak out, trying to make sense of the whole situation. Great just great, he was stuck as an old man and was on the verge of giving himself a heart attack. He made his way back to the bed to steady himself. Calming breaths, deep calming breaths. That's all that he could think of instantly, medical training flying into his head. He needed to keep calm, and not freak out, which was proving really, really hard. Distract himself somehow, or find out what happened.
"Oi, I know you don't like the air on, but you' ( ... )
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"Still in bed? That's not like you." Neither was the casualness of his tone, either, but that had registered only faintly in the back of her mind.
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"Are you the family? Of this guy I mean?" He choked out as he made a weak gesture at his body to gesture what he was talking about. This was probably a stupid move, but Adam couldn't think of anything else. He was confused, and didn't know what to do. He wanted out of this body. Before he ended up accidentally damaging it. Right now. He'd been on the other side of this fence. He knew what it felt like. The poor old man he was possessing probably also wanted him out right away.
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"All right, who are you?" The words were bit out, the syllables snapped between her teeth. "You've got five seconds."
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