Layla and Caitlin
It was definitely weird to see your own face, albeit a little older, staring back at you without a mirror. There was a kid who could change their appearance back home at school, but this was different. This was an actual person.
Layla offered a small smile and nodded. "Hi. You're...Caitlin? Oh! Sorry. Dr. Snow." Standing from where she had been sitting, she offered a hand. "Me, too. Even if it's kind of crazy, right?"