It might’ve been okay if he had some sort of purse with some sort of identification. It might’ve been okay if anyone else on the street had been giving any sort of indication that they were also swapped into the wrong body. So Theo could only stand there in a state of confusion on the street in the body of a woman, not knowing quite what to do.
Everyone else was going about their day. If he started talking about being in the wrong body, they’d think he was crazy. His own body seemed to have just vanished, and that was perhaps the only person who would almost certainly understand and sympathize.
And to be a woman? With no ID? No wallet? No money? The urgency of finding a solution was in hours,not days.
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