It felt so surreal. One moment he was behind the wheel of his car and the next he was on the sidewalk watching it crash. The shock of watching the whole thing from the outside was tough; the shock of realizing he wasn’t in the crash because he had swapped into the body of a female pedestrian was absolutely surreal.
He wasn’t sure what his bigger concern should be. He wasn’t technically hurt right now, though his original body might be. At the same time, being in the absolute wrong body could totally be considered something “wrong.” Then again, it’s not like there was any sort of instruction manual to get out of the someone else’s body, and he probably should try to at least help anyone hurt in the crash.
And so despite the awkwardness of being in a woman’s body, he ventured over to the crashed cars.
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