"Transform," I said.
"Is this gonna be a serious one?" Myx asked.
"With you?"
"Yeah--good point."
"Here you are, sitting above the very symbol of transformation, Myx. You want to tell our readers a little about your own transformation?"
"You know I'm too modest to go into details about what happens to me in MIRACLE MYX."
"OK, I'll give a little insight into--"
"You see, I had two life-changing events happen," Myx began.
It seemed that his false modesty had given away as soon as he saw I was going to take center stage and expound.
"The first gave me supercharged synesthesia, a mingling of my senses that lets me remember every detail I experience and replay them at will. The other left me sleepless."
"In Seattle?" I thought I'd inject a little levity (yeah--I looked it up!) into such an uncharacteristic litany by Myx.
"Seattle, Boston--and everywhere in between." Myx, of course, knew how to play along.

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