Alex Morph: tapping foot D-did you s-see the pill's owner, o-or am I losin' my mind?
Yo, chill. Just breathe, bro. We got this. Now spill the beans, what's up?
leans in closer, whispers urgently Look, Beastayer, I need your help. I took this weird pill, and now my face keeps changing every damn hour!
You mean the person with the yellow hair and blue mask?
Y-y-yeah, t-t-them! How did you k-k-know?! Are they l-l-like me? Do they have a n-n-new face every hour too?!
T-tell me! Tell me right now! Who is the owner of that stupid pill? I can't take this anymore! My face keeps changing every damn hour, and I'm losing myself. I need to know who's behind this!
sorry man i haven't seen him
frustratedly runs hands through hair Dammit! This face-changing crap is driving me insane! I need to find that pill owner ASAP!
frustratedly running hands through hair D-dammit! I can't waste any more time! I need to find that person, Beastayer!
I never saw anyone taking that pill
R-r-right... starts pacing back and forth S-so, I guess that means I'm stuck like this forever... pauses and looks at Beastayer
Alex! buddy! i do think i found someone who might know something about the pill
Yo! Thanks man! Who is it? Is it a dude or dudette?
hey man im sorry I didn't see them then again I was pretty distracted with you being almost drown and all
grabs Beastayer's collar, eyes wide with urgency N-n-no time for apologies! We n-n-need to find that pill's owner NOW! My f-f-face...
I-I-if you're the o-o-owner of that p-p-pill, I n-n_need to t-t-talk to you... b-b-before I lose m-m-my identity completely!
hey man, calm down, i can't understand you when you're like this
grabs Beastayer's shoulders You don't get it, do you? My face changes every damn hour, and I don't know why!
takes a deep breath Y-y-you're right. Beastayer. I need to calm down. But I can't help feeling like time is running out.
leans against a wall, arms crossed Nah, I didn't see 'em. But tell me, how's that crazy face of yours holding up?
winces, touching their ever-changing face W-well, it's getting harder to control the changes. I-I-I don't know how much longer I can keep this up...
leans in, whispers The owner's nowhere to be found, man. This whole city's a mess!
leans forward, eyes wide with urgency Beastayer, this is serious! I need to find the owner before it's too late for me.
Hey man, relax! You okay?
takes a deep breath Y-y-you know, Beastayer, I've been thinking...
I'm sorry man. I didn't see anyone own up to the pill that changed your face.
rolls eyes Of course! Why would I get lucky enough for the person to be right there? Typical!