"Whew, I didn't think that would actually work. Try that with your body!"
Jon shook his head. "Even if I could get it to stop, I really don't want to look like this. I'm way too thin for my height, and I'm weaker than I've ever been."
Karyn nodded. "Okay. How about we fix the problem with you looking like me, now?" Jon nodded. "Okay, let's think here, then."
They were quiet for a while, and then Jon said, "I think I've got it. How about if I say, 'I wish that I would always look more like myself than like you?"
Karyn pointed at his hand. "Jon, forgetting something?"
Jon glanced down at the rock that had just stopped glowing. "Crap, I hope that that was a good wish!"
Karyn winced. "I doubt it, Jon. You're probably going to be somewhere in limbo between me and you, and you've probably cut up a good number of loop holes. It's possible that your wish just made it so that you will always look like you do at the present time. If you look exactly like me but your hair is just slightly shorter, you look exactly like the 'yourself' at that time than me."
Jon didn't like how that sounded. "Alright. I wish that we knew exactly what my last wish meant. . ."
