"...nose," your mother finishes, touching her petite nose unconciously. She pauses, and all three of you look at the game expectantly. When nothing seems to happen, you turn to David.
"My turn then?" David just shrugs.
"Go ahead," he says. As you go to grab the die, you begin to feel a weird tingle in your sinuses.
"Exguse me," you say a bit slurred, trying to hold back a sneeze. You run quickly into the kitchen and grab a tissue. Blowing your nose, you could almost swear you could feel it shrinking beneath your fingers. Tossing the tissue, you look into the mirror by the side wall. You can't tell if you're hallucinating, but it almost looks as though your nose has changed. It looks...smaller, more rounded. Dare you even say, cute. Of course, being a rational human being, you shrug it off as allergies plus the game's threat of switching traits making you paranoid.
Walking back to the livingroom, you sit down back by the coffeetable, but something off catches your eye. Your mom looks...different. Not crazy different, just... something seems off. You look at her nose, trying to decide if you're still paranoid or if her nose was always that big. Your mother also seems to be looking at you puzzedly as well. You turn to see if David has noticed anything too, but he seems too preoccupied with stealing glances at your mom's more defining two features. Rolling your eyes, you decide to just continue and toss the die. Three!
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