“What’s the matter?” he asked, eyeing her oddly. He seemed to shimmer, a glamour disguising him. She should have done the same, and would have, if she could think straight. Pulling at reality, she twisted light and air to turn her green-brown hair merely brown, her yellow-brown skin a more natural tone. Her dress was made simpler as well.
“It’s distracting,” she complained, standing. “It’s hard to think when part of you is frozen.” She held her belly.
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