I could discern no nucleus. When these diminished and finally ceased, I found myself once again looking through the eyes in my head, staring at the drop-ceiling, my jaw slack, my mouth dry, my arse planted sorely on the sofa. We lifted our heads and looked at each other. Then we looked about the room, which was suffused with the a murky gray glow. Everything was there, just as it had been when we left, four hours previous.
Most persons return to the normal human level.
Well, we weren't quite out of the woods. Though we believed ourselves to be talking in a hushed tone, we were in fact shouting. Nick's head, throughout the discussion, assumed the most ridiculous proportions, elongating, expanding, contracting, as his eyes roamed freely about his face. It was all very clear to us. We were members of the Illuminati.