When Liz's eyes opened, the first thing she noticed was the flourescent light on the ceiling as well as the twin towers of aisles. She blinked, confused. How odd. She didn't remember falling over or anything.
She pushed herself into a sitting position. Her brows only wrinkled in confusion at what she saw. Seasonal section? Last she remembered, she was nearing the toiletries section.
"Ugh..." A groan came from nearby. Liz tilted her head towards the broad-shouldered man who lay face down on the floor.
"Michael, are you-" Her words trailed off. A cascade of dark brown hair covered the entirety of the man's head, reaching the small of his back. She could've sworn it was Micheal. The man was even wearing a Wilkos uniform.
"Liz?"
The supervisor scooted back in surprise. The man had spoken in what was definitely a woman's voice, one that sounded strangely familiar. With a great heave, the man flipped over, and-
"C-charlotte?" Liz muttered, aghast. The girl's head was attached to what was definitely Michael's body, given the nametag on the chest. "Charlotte," for her part, squinted her eyes.
"Liz... I..." Her eyes widened. "Sukhi? What are-" She then happened to glance down at herself. "What the fuck!"
"What?" At that moment, Liz just happened to wave a hand in front of her face, a brown skinned hand that was definitely not hers.
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