"Look, I don't want to change the subject ..." Jon began. He really didn't, oddly. He actually liked talking to Tiffany about himself, or rather his new self. The more time that passed, the more he felt at ease with his new persona. And that scared him. He didn't want to be a Goth girl. He wanted to be himself again. And there was only one thing that could change him back and it was in this room. He was sure of it. The thing was he still couldn't remember exactly what it was. "But do you have something in here that's, well, out of the ordinary? Maybe something that can change reality?" he asked, hoping he didn't sound crazy.
Tiffany answered by saying ...
