[Fourze characters/Liveman family/anyone really/go wild]

[catcameback]

To switch, or not to switch?

Why is it called a Switch anyway? It's obviously a button.

To press, then, or not to press? That is the question.

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[uchuukitaa]

"It doesn't do that for people," I say frantically, hating the way he's playing with it. "It doesn't help. It might make you feel good for a while but then you just feel worse."

[catcameback]

"Why?" I hold it right in his face and shake the stupid thing a big. "How does it work? If we're friends, surely you can tell me that."

[uchuukitaa]

...I am not the right person to explain the science.

"I don't know!" I wail helplessly. "It transforms you! You go all cloudy and smoky and there are stars, because it's to do with space stuff, then you have another body, and it's all freaky! That's all I know!"

[catcameback]

I really do wonder about this human. He's so strange. Excessive desire, but selfless in it. Overwrought with emotion but completely clueless about... most things. I assume he can fight, but he seems much more inclined to try and talk things out instead.

"Stars and smoke?" And the infinite power of space, whatever that's supposed to mean. "Not exactly what I'm looking for, no..."

[uchuukitaa]

"Good. Give it here," I say promptly, hand outstretched again.

[catcameback]

"I don't think so, no." I close my hand around it again, then slip it back in my pocket. "It might come in useful at a later date." I have a feeling he might be about to explode. I wonder how far he'll go to get the stupid thing.

[uchuukitaa]

"They don't ever come in useful!" I splutter. "Never ever! They just make people mean or meaner and then I have to fight them, and okay I'm good at it, but I still don't like hitting people!"

[catcameback]

I take a step closer to him and pat his shoulder awkwardly. "Don't fret, friend. I promise I won't give it to anyone else."