You decided to get dressed for your run, but when you saw your father at the porch, you still insisted on showing him the bowl.
"Dad, you didn't let me finish earlier," you beamed. "This is a soul swapping bowl!"
"Okay?" your father blinked. "Is this a new game or something?"
"No, when two people drink from this bowl, it switches their bodies!" you practically squealed like a fangirl. "We should totally try it, Dad."
"Hmm... how about after we get to the park? I'm not thirsty yet, and I'd rather not drink too much before running anyway," he shrugged.
"Then we could try it out and switch with each other?" you asked.
"Uh, sure, son."
You quickly fill up the bowl with filtered water so you wouldn't have to use tap water from the park. "Won't that spill on ya, son?" Gerry asked you, concerned.
"Good point," you said, as you flipped over the bowl to spill on the concrete. However, instead of spilling, it just hovered midair, underneath the bowl as if there was a forcefield stopping it from falling.
"Holy cow, that's a neat magic trick," your father remarked.
"It's not a trick, it's real magic!" you rejected. "This'll make a nifty weight to use while jogging..."
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