"To be me?" Stephanie murmured to herself.
That should be possible. With all the magic in the world that had to be possible. Could she find a way?
She knew she was being stupid trying to take that figure of speech literally. But at the same time the thought wouldn't leave her head. Was it a reference to her naivety? Stupidity? Optimism? She didn't know, Rose was like a sphinx to her.
But she could see that she hurt. And Stephanie had no idea how to deal with that. So if taking that figure of speech literally and talking to a wizard or something might help? It was more than she had to go on otherwise.
She'd look into it.
She went after Rose to find the others.