Prompt: Another's Eyes

"Ah. Hold that thought." Oramov tapped his comm badge. "Oramov to the Captain. Slight development. It seems to have effected crew aboard the ship as well. Thought you ought to know." Oramov tapped the badge again. "Right Jekcor. This has made my day a lot more interesting. How far behind is he?" Oramov adjusted his straps of his bags to a more comfortable position for running. "Ok we are going to the surface. I am going to take Ryne's body with me when I do. He will be unconscious one way or another. So I know where every body is. Lead the way to the Ryne and keep behind me." Oramov pulled his phaiser off of his belt and turning it to stun.

"...That would explain the accent, I think," Gail looked around the small office where she had been doing paperwork, "I can be there in a matter of minutes," she picked up her medical bag and headed to the transporter room, "McHaileigh out"

She brought her attention back to him, having been slightly distracted by the captain's accomplishment. "I'm not sure there's any specific way this works. Otherwise, I would have requested a manual." Was that a joke? "I suppose I can try going through the photos again." T'Sai gave a shrug, her mind was still asking her why her voice was so deep. Shoving her hands in her pockets, she closed their eye and began searching through the bulk of data.
The first good part of it was a mass of scenery
, landscapes Eric seemed to like a lot, accompanied with feelings of warmth and serenity. There were a few pictures of space, some of which she recognized herself. Appreciation. A fast image passed of Eric's first sexual encounter. T'Sai cleared her throat quickly, a light blush rising in her cheeks. She wasn't in as much control in this body.
She continued on. A number of persons came through, a few she didn't know, one being a nude alien woman whom, T'Sai couldn't help but admit herself, looked like a living sunset. A picture of herself caught her off guard. It was their time spent in the ocean with her hair all around, surrounded by jellyfish and then sunlight coming through the breaks in the waves. She was surprised to find that feelings of affection, beauty and a loving lust. But also a strong mix of a calming peace. This came as a shock, when seeing herself she could only feel disappointed in what she had become; the epitome of failure. She moved past it.
And then a snapshot of himself, in a mirror, with extremely intense feelings of hatred and disappointment. It hit her like a rock. This exact feeling...
T'Sai's eyes fly open and seem to go blank in a flash. Her knees buckle and she falls to the ground, at the same time Ryne does. When she opens her eyes again she can see her own hands, feel herself again. Well... That was disheartening. 

-Ryne is now in Toppler, haha-

"Right lets go get him so we have everyone who has been effected by the exchange." Oramov was speaking as much to himself as he was to Jekcor. The a voice came onto his badge.
"Lamb to Oramov." Strange accent, Oramov thought he must be effected too.
"Oramov here."
"I have one of my nurses going to meet you at the transporter wait for her would you."
"Will do Oramov out." Oramov paused, "Where was I? Oh yes do you know of anyone else on the ship that has been effected or is it just yourself and whoever is in Ryne's body?"

Ava was trying her best, but it seemed like it just wasn't enough, especially not for Rorin. He was tired and confused, and Ava was just about at her wit's end. Her usual methods of parental care were failing her in this body, and she found it difficult to figure out what Rorin was going through. But maybe, she realized, she was going about it in the wrong way. She couldn't be his mother right now, so why not his brother? She could protect him by getting him back to the ship and away from all the confusion, maybe. After all, Patrick was much bigger and stronger than her own petite body, which offered more than a little protection for Rorin and the others around her. She could be strong in other ways, too. It may not have any kind of telepathic ability, but she began to realize that even a human could empathize with someone else, just by listening, watching, and understanding.

Her eyes flash, and she falls in a heap. After a few moments, she wakes up and is delighted to see a lock of purple hair when she opens her eyes. Avannia is back in her own body. Maria is now in Patrick's body.

Gail finally got to the transporter room, and turned into the door.