The next roll comes down more in his favour as the dice swivel to land 3 and 5. The pink figurine marches forwards and the letters shift again. "Another body you must chose, or else all players will surely lose."
You look up at him slightly confused. "I wonder what that means."
"I suppose I have to chose to be somebody's partener for the rest of the game. Would you do me the honour Julia?
As you try to respond the world shifts before your eyes, as your view refocuses you see an image of yourself opposite to you but about 8-9 months pregnant. Looking down at your own body you notice that you have chaged as well, taking on Jason's form instead of your own.
The person oppoasite you cries out in a perfect reflection of your voice "Bloody hell, I certainly didn't expect that." Your body's hands move over to examine your body's pregnant bulge as you watch from across the room in a sort of divorced shock at the afair.
The miniatures on the board seem to have repositioned themselves Jasons old counter move back to the start whilst your own move forwards to the square he once occupied.
Jason looks up So who next?