- Like Coldstone. Goliath thought of his siblings, three souls sharing control over one body. No. This is not the same. We are at once in control and not in control, there is no partitioning of time but a constant sharing of faculties.

It occurred to him that he felt short. He did not like it.

Elisa. I think someone has put us in the same body. Your body. Don't look down.

That last thought had been directed at himself. He inhaled deeply, relying on his usual attempt to calm himself, but only grew more agitated as even that familiar action felt alien in his beloved's body, which, much as he appreciated it, he did not want to be inhabiting.