Grounded.

"I can't stay like this." You say to Fred, "Just let me change back, then we'll figure out what to do with it."

You walk over to the active device, careful not to let ANY stray thoughts into your head, but upon reaching it you encounter a problem. Your horse-human body was built directly off the ruins of your conflicting thoughts, it wasn't built to pick things up from the floor. You try leaning over at your "waist"...you try getting Fred to do it, but he's having too much fun watching the spectacle...eventually you try to use your horse legs as arms.

This results in nothing much but you kicking the ball, and impacting loudly with the wall. A portion of the device collapses, and the silver glow stops.

"What'd you do?" Fred says, "You broke it!" He starts charging towards you angrily. "DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH FUN I COULD HAVE HAD WITH THAT?! THAT WOULD HAVE CHANGED MY LIFE FOREVER!"

"Hey!" You shout, trying to reason with him, "I think I'm in a worse position than you!"

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