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Prologue
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I had just passed the interview, thankfully; not that I had been expecting, I would not. (But still.) .
Her questions had amounted to discern, if I was capable of performing a job for her; once she had figured out, exactly what job I were to perform.
Since I had passed the initial test, she had assigned me a position as: Twilight Sparkle. (Whatever this means.) Either way, I had passed.
When she had pointed out, that I were to have a “Twin Sister”; I had been excited, based on my understanding what this was to entail. (I just hope, I had not been mistaken or premature in my celebration!)
Naturally; I am to wear her uniform, while I am on the site or workplace. (She had not stated what I were to wear, while off duty.)
Once the interview was concluded, she promptly directed me to change into the uniform she had provided for me. (I did not hesitate, but followed her instructions to the letter.)
This uniform caught me off guard, but I had complied. Once I had changed into the uniform; I had continued to the suite she had prepared for me, where I were to live during the workday. (Not as if I could complain, now!)
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While it is a bit embarrassing, to walk nude; even if I am ‘wearing’ the skin of Twilight Sparkle, all the way from the dressing room to my personal suite. (There is nothing to do about it.) At least, I am alone; there is none to be seen.
I am lifting up my right hand, extending the palm of my hand onto the plaque; spreading my fingers wide in order to open the door and step in into the cloaking room, only for the door to slide shut behind me as I had cleared the threshold. (The door is quiet, as I can’t hear it closing behind me.)
The floor is laid with black ceramic tiles, gleaming in the indoors light of the room. The floor had been laid with white beach-wood, covered with a four foot pink Cherry wood picket fence. The ceiling is laid with a pin-prick LED star-skape, illuminating the room with a thematic light eliciting a feeling of home and cozy comfort I could not have been prepared for.
On the right side of the door, I have a shoe-rack, jacket-hanger and hat rack. (Since I am nude; I don’t care much for these, right now.)
I am opening the door to my living room; only to be greeted by the large room. (The room is identical, just larger than the cloaking room.)
On my right, I can see the cinematic three seated sofa and sofa-table. I initially imagine it is black leather, while it is in fact silicone. The table is crafted out of high-grade iridium-plated Titanium, while the table-top is crystal-clear Sapphire.
On the wall before me; I can see the door to the balcony; with two wide windows on either side of the door.
On the left; I have a LED screen, covering the entire wall. (I’ll learn of the purpose of these soon enough; even if I am expecting to enjoy its quality, of entertainment purposes.)
The wall behind me had been covered with bookshelves from floor to ceiling. (These bookshelves are covering the entire wall perfectly.)
Behind the sofa, I can clearly see the door to my bed room.
Once the door behind me had closed, as I had entered the room; the screen slowly lights up, while still remaining all but black.
I walk over the floor (the floor had been laid with deep, dark Oak wood parquet, coated with a thin layer of crystal-clear Sapphire in order to preserve it), to the sofa.
I choose the middle seat of the sofa, slowly sitting down; before I explore the comfort I had been offered, for as long as I am holding this position. (I still have to get used to my new form, as Twilight Sparkle.) Why do I have three seats? Am I to have company, expected; or is it just courtesy, generosity speaking?
As I am opening the armrest on my right; I find the Sparkle Cola and Rad Cola, bottled in half liter plastic containers. (Apparently convenient portions.) I select to extract the first of the bottles of Sparkle Cola; uncapping it, before I am taking a tentative swig and sip on the fizzy beverage.
“Aah!” I exclaim; as I had pulled the bottle from my lips, swallowing the first sip. (I quite enjoy the taste of the beverage, of my Sparkle Cola; had she predicted it, or had I just been lucky?)
On closer examination; I can find a USB stick under in the cup-holder. (I had been instructed to insert this in the first slop on the right.) As I am slipping the stick into the slot; I notice the screen lighting up, before the character I had been promised starts to appear on the screen.
I place the bottle into the cup-holder, before I am raising to my feet; walking around the table, over to the screen and face my Twin. I can see her slowly changing from the fuzzy flat character on the screen; into the three dimensional person, intended to become my Twin. (Identical Twin)
I’m looking her in the eye, and she is stepping out of the screen; almost, as if it had just been another room in my (our) suite. (Wait, wasn’t it?)
"Greetings, Twilight Sparkle!” she exclaims, as she is standing before me.
“Greetings.. Twilight!” I respond; momentarily lost, as to how to address her. (Opting to address her with her first name, only.) She does not react, other than acknowledging my greeting.
Of course, I will have to offer her something to eat; so that she can make me company, while I am eating. (I’m a bit hungry myself; so I don’t need any excuse here. {do I?})
“On second thought; I also need to offer her the treat, so she will not blink out for the slightest excuse!” I ponder.
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“If you do want a second companion..” Rarity proposes, walking up to the sofa; “I could offer you one right now!” she offers; as she is extracting the second stick, slipping it into the slot before I had had the time to back away from the screen.
“Thank you, Twilight I respond!” as I am seeing the second Twilight Sparkle appearing before me.
“I guess, I will make perfect use of the three seats now!” I ponder.
“Greetings, Twilight Sparkle!” the second companion exclaims, as she is stepping into the room before me.
“Greetings, Twilight!” I respond. (The only question is, how do I tell them apart.)
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Initiation
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Password: Holographic Character
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Position: Acquired
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As the door to my (shared) living room slides up, in steps Aloe and Lotus.
“Greetings; Twilight, Twilight and Twilight!" they chorus, just as the door had closed behind them.
“Greetings; Aloe and Lotus!” we respond in kind.
“I understand that you are hungry..” Aloe puts forth; “but first, the treat; so that you can enjoy your ‘Breakfast’, properly!” Lotus concludes. (The Twin Gig is apparently Canon, in this instance!)
“Yes, please!” I respond.
“I am looking forwards,” Twilight puts forth; “to the treat, you have to offer!” the other Twilight concludes.
“Then, by all means!” Aloe puts forth; “We will be performing your treat!” Lotus confirms.
With that, Aloe is producing the nail-polish intended for this treat; placing the vials on the table, lining them up in order of use. (Aside from the equipment required, naturally!)
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I had noticed Aloe placing one item before me, just as she had placed an identical item before my two companions. (Each, three in total.)
Once Aloe had presented us with one of these devices, each; Lotus is uncapping a vial of crystal-clear nail-primer, before she starts to apply it to the Twilight on my right. She starts with the nail of her thumb, from the root; pulling the brush down the entire length of her nail. Center; right and left, right and left. Only to repeat the process nail by nail, finishing with her pinkie finger. (Naturally; she had covered the back of each nail, sealing the nail in by applying it to the edge of the nail before she is finished.)
As she had finished the nails of her right hand, she is slipping the hand in, into the device; activating it, thus curing the polish in the process. While the polish is curing, she is repeating the process; polishing the fingers of her right hand, before slipping the left hand into the device; as the right hand had slipped out, once the timer had deactivated it, once the polish had cured (in a timely fashion.)
(Where Lotus had gone, I have no idea; as I am distracted by observing Twilight enjoying her treat on my right.)
Once Aloe has applied the primer onto Twilight’s nails, she is moving onto the next girl (me), before she is repeating the process exactly as she had performed for my companion. (Only to finish the process, for my companion, on my left; before she is capping the vial.)
Once the primer had been applied, she is applying the base-coat; only to follow up by applying the deep purple Amethyst coat to add colour to her nails, finishing up by applying the top coat.
“Ping!!” is heard, as the timer is deactivating the device curing the nails. (This is, when I realize where Lotus had gone; since she is coming out from under the table, as she had finished painting the toe-nails while Aloe had painted the finger-nails. {should have been obvious, in hindsight; shouldn’t it?})
While I am still in the form of Twilight; she had bound my nails to the form, beautiful as they may be. (Just as the polish is {permanently} binding my companions to the substance they may consume, once the breakfast is served!)
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Once the polish: Manicure and Pedicure products had been stashed away; Aloe is producing the Make-up products for the three of us. (Well, why not?)
Aloe is producing the Eye Make-up products, while Lotus is producing the Lip Make-up products. (I just could not have dreamed up this many distinctly different products, in my wildest dreams.)
Aloe is applying the black Eye-liner along the rim of the eye-lids; right and left, upper and lower. (Only to apply the white Eye-liner on the other side of the eye-lashes, once she had applied the black eye-liner.)
Once the Eye-liner had been applied, she moves on to the eye-shadow; in a matching deep Amethyst purple hue. (As expected; the Eye-shadow comes with a distinct High-gloss effect, glistering in the light of the room.)
“Eye-lashes are black..” she puts forth; “and glossy!” she is finishing.
“Of course!” Twilight responds, in the affirmative.
With that; Aloe is applying the black Mascara, curling the Eye-lash up, as she is pulling the brush back and upwards in the process. (Stretching and curling the Eye-lash in the process.)
No protest from me, here; I like my Eye-lashes long, black and curled up in this fashion. (Though it is too late to complain now, too late, by far!)
Once she is done with the Mascara; Aloe is applying the Eye-liner once more, in order to conclude the process in style.
“It feels strange; when you are stretching my Eye-lashes..” Twilight (on my left) whispers; “as if I was feeling the respective Eye-lash stretching!” she concludes. (Aloe snickers.)
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Lotus is starting with the transparent, mate Lip-liner; drawing the line from the center to the right and from the center to the left, along the upper and lower lip in turn.
Once the Lip-liner had been applied, she is applying the Lip-primer in the same fashion; slowly applying the primer from the outer rim of the lip and as far in as she deems required. (Slightly further in, than one may have been expecting.)
She is repeating this process, by applying the glossy Lip-liner and the matching base-coat. Once the Base-coat is applied, she continues with the Amethyst Lip-liner and Lip-stick; only to finish with the Ultra-glossy Lip-gloss and a final application of the Lip-liner to seal the process permanently.
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Aloe is producing a blush, matching the Make-up: Amethyst; carefully applying it to the right and left cheek in turn. (Strangely enough; I do feel a slight blush coming on, as she is applying this blush.)
(Blush, NOT Rouge!)
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Once the Make-up had been concluded, finished for the day; they step out of the room, only for Pinkie Pie to take their place. (Even if this Make-up will not need to be repeated, on the account of being permanent.)
“Greetings, Twilight, Twilight and Twilight!” Pinkie exclaims; “You have been waiting for your breakfast, long enough..” she points out, as she is presenting us with a large plate, filled with Muffins; “bon Appetit!” she concludes.
“Greetings, Pinkie!” we respond; “Thanks for serving us the breakfast!” we finally exclaim, reaching for the first Muffin on the plate.
Pinkie Pie is making herself scares, leaving us with room to enjoy the breakfast without distractions. (Even if the noise of her pronking leaves the room with squeaks aplenty all the same.)
The plate is replaced, just as the last Muffin is claimed. (As if by magic.)
While I may not (strictly) require to eat in order to put on mass; but I am still hungry, all the same. (Besides; Pinkie is only to happy, to supply us with more!) Pinkie being Pinkie; loving to see our smiles, while we enjoy her serving us all the Muffins we could possibly eat. (..and then some!!)
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I find myself with my belly bulging, stretching in order to contain the massive breakfast I had just enjoyed.
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Pinkie Pie returns, serving us Lunch and dinner as well. (Her servings are just as generous, as when she was serving breakfast.)
At least, I do not need to worry my pretty little head about preparing food or anything as mundane as that. (My Companions are sure to pick up the required mass, soon enough; in order for us to be able to leave our home, to perform the work I had been hired to perform.)
(Most of the day is spent, enjoying the time together; while being provided everything one could be hoping for.)
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Eager Over-Night
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Password: Holographic Character
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Initiation
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An Up-beat beat is phasing in, just a few minutes before we were planning to go to bed.
Whatever it is, whatever the reason behind this; I find myself growing excited, as the beat continues.
I (we) can clearly hear the sound of the beat; as it had grown in volume enough to be undeniable, just not loud enough to be an issue.
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I am still feeling full, as Aloe and Lotus are stepping into the room.
On closer inspection; they are both wearing glossy silicone-white gloves on their hands, as they are entering the room. (Not that I notice, or; would have been bothered by it, even if I had noticed it.)
Once she is standing in the middle of the room, Aloe is presenting a small can of crystal-clear gel; indicating for the Twilight on the right to step forwards, while she herself is uncapping the can.
Just as Twilight is approaching Aloe, she is extending her right hand and extends her index-finger; dipping her finger into the gel, before she is poking Twilight in her Belly-button. (At first, Twilight does not react; but after a moment, she is finding herself giggling as a smile is spreading over her lips. {Not that she had not been smiling, but still!}) With that, Aloe is producing a Pi inch tube; inserting it into Twilight’s now slippery Gel-covered Belly-button before she is dipping her Index-finger in the gel once more and inserts it into Twilight’s Belly-button. Just a moment later, she is extracting her finger from Twilight’s Belly-button.
Twilight is smiling, as she steps over to Lotus.
Aloe is calling me forth, repeating the process. Once done, she is calling forth the third and final Twilight.
“Ooh.. ooh.. ooh…” Twilight breathes, as she is experiencing Aloe slipping the tip of her extended Index-finger into her Belly-button.
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Lotus is producing a large can of highly saturated Lavender gel; placing the can on the table, before she is uncapping it. (Whereupon she is calling forth the first Twilight.)
“Stand on the middle of the floor, facing away from the table, Twilight!” Lotus is instructing the Twilight (Companion) before herself.
“Oh, okay!” Twilight responds, as she is complying. (Expectantly pondering, just what Lotus may be having in store for her. {..and us!})
Before she continues, Lotus is pushing Twilight’s hair over her shoulders; leaving Twilight with all her hair hanging over her shoulders.
“There, Twilight; I hope you are ready, because I am about to start applying your massage!” she explains.
“Oh oh.. okay!” Twilight responds expectantly, in excitement.
With that; Lotus begins, by extracting gel from the can.
“Slime-girl Slime” the label reads; “Slow absorbing Slime-gel” the first subtitle reads; “Lavender Character Gel” the second subtitle reads. (Since the gel is being absorbed so slowly, it is acting as lubrication until it has been absorbed.)
Had I not been distracted by Aloe teasing my Belly-button; I would have seen Lotus placing her Gel-covered hands on Twilight’s shoulders, before she started massaging her neck with deliberate care.
Aloe starts from the nape of her neck, just under the rim of her hair; slowly working her way down her neck, caressing her skin and working her muscles into a fairly deep relaxation in the process.
As she is reaching her shoulders, she continues all the way out; while avoiding her arms on her way down her back. (At this point, I find myself drooling in excitement. {I could barely contain myself,} waiting for my turn, as Aloe has finished my companion!)
While I remain seated in my seat, on the sofa; I can follow the process, step by step. (Enjoying the show from the first line, with my second companion by my side.)
As she continues, she is leaving a deepening trail of the purple slime as she goes, leaving Twilight in an exceedingly relaxed state.
Before my very eyes (with my second companion still by my side), I watch as Aloe continues down her back; slowly spreading the purple slime as she goes.
As she is reaching the Tail-bone, she casually continues down and teases her rear orifice in the process; before she continues down her right leg. (Covering her plump rump, thigh, knee, calf and heel; before she is lifting up the foot, continuing under the foot all the way out to her toes before she is finishing with her toes from the largest to the smallest.) Once she had finished her toes; she is moving up the leg in the reverse order. (Only stopping to tease her mound and entering the orchid; before she is repeating the process, caressing the left leg in turn.)
Now she is turning Twilight to face her; before she starts working her way up her belly, only to pay extra attention to her breasts: right and left, finishing with her now large, erect and stiff nipples.
Once she had left her breasts behind, she continues up her chest and out towards her shoulders. Before she continues upwards, towards her throat; she works her way over the right shoulder and down her arm; down the upper arm, elbow, lower arm and hand; continuing with her fingers from the thumb to the Pinkie-finger. (With that concluded; she repeats the process, working her left arm before she finally is reaching her throat.)
Now she moves up her chin and out towards her cheeks and Fore-head and down between her eyes. Sliding down her nose and finishes the process by teasing her lips once she had covered her entire face with the purple Slime.
She is calling me over, only to repeat the process. Naturally; she is finishing off, applying the treat to my second companion as well. (No discrimination; we are supposed to be Equal, as well as Identical here!)
“Oh oh oh.. Oooohh!” I exclaim, as she had just finished the process; now snickering, still excited and now completely relaxed.
“I’m tired!” Twilight puts forth; “Let’s go to bed, so that we can have an early morning!” my second companion suggests.
“Oh oh..” I respond; “let’s head to bed, then; I’m rather beat, myself!” I conclude.
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Aloe is opening the door for us, demonstratively stepping into the room right along with us; only for the door to slide shut quietly, just as Lotus had cleared the threshold with us.
Lotus is opening the doors to the wardrobe, showing us the night-wears; demonstratively extracting a pair of glistering black panties, for each of us in turn.
I am accepting the proffered panties without a word, as are my companions.
With the panties in hand, I am stepping into them: right and left; slowly pulling them up my legs, only to be exposed to the liquid elasticity of these deliciously delightful panties. (In my tired state, I fail to notice the plugs slipping into me, both vaginally and anally.) I only afford my panties a few tentative tugs: once, twice and thrice; accepting my panties. (Naturally; my companions enjoy the same service, slipping into their respective proffered panties beside me.)
Just as I conclude confirming the fit of the panties; Lotus is handing me a matching top, even if they seem to emphasize my nipples (Nibbles) a bit more than strictly necessary. (Of course; but why shouldn’t they include these features, just for the three of us!!)
The top had slipped on, just as eagerly as my panties; even though this top comes with nothing akin to the plugs, my panties had slipped into me. (Oh, well!)
I feel a bit wet (All over), even if I can’t quite make myself acknowledging this right now. (Though I guess: I do experience even more wetness inside {my two lower; now plugged orifices, though!})
When I am already (highly aware of) blushing, how could I do anything making me blush even hotter?
“Since you are dressed up, for the night; I guess it is time, for you to choose your preferred bed room!” Aloe suggests.
I choose the first bed room on the right; where I just happen to be, right now. They choose the second bed room on the right and left, respectively. (My first companion chooses the right, while my second companion is choosing the one on the left.)
Aloe and lotus is guiding them from my room, to their respective bed room; aloe to the right, and Lotus to the left. (Once I am alone, the light slowly starts to dim down to prepare my eyes for sleep.)
I fold up the corner of the quilt up against the wall, sitting down and slide my feet in under the quilt; before I lie down and fold the quilt back over myself, only to fall asleep a moment after my head had hit the pillow.
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As I am waking up, the room is all but pitch black; I can’t see anything, in the faint (sparse) light in the room. (I’m alone, in the room; just as I know, I had spent the night alone.) My two Companions (Twilight Sparkle) had chosen their own bed rooms. Did I want (require) the privacy, the room is granting me?
As I am opening my eyes, I trigger something; the light of the room slowly grows brighter, soon permitting me to see more than shades (ofgray). I gradually manage to see more and more of the surroundings in the room. (Not to complain, or anything!)
As I slowly wake up, I find myself restrained; the quilt is holding me in place, as if it had been a vacuum bed. (Maybe it is, isn’t it?) Though I soon realize; I can slide my arms to the side, finding myself sliding the right hand out from under the quilt. With that, I am finding that I can fold the corner of the quilt up against the wall; whereupon I can slide my feet out from under the quilt, before I sit up on the side of my bed.
“Oups!!” I exclaim.
This is the time, when I notice that my quilt is crystal clear Pi inch thick silicone. Naturally; I have a matching pillow (The border of the quilt is lined with my mark, even if I had not even realized I had had one. {Twilight had had her mark, from before I had met her.}) The sheet is glistering black silicone, distinctly matching the set.
“Thud thud!” is heard, as I am pushing myself off of the bed; leaving me standing, on my own two feet.
I had heard a distinct squeaking noise, as my feet had hit the floor; even if it’s a somewhat wet noise, as the skin of my feet had absorbed all the gel my skin had been coated with the last night.
From there, I turn towards the wardrobe (once I had scanned the room, in order to properly orient myself); stepping over the floor to the wardrobe, only to stop and pull the wardrobe up before me. (Scanning its interior, in order to familiarizing myself with the style of clothes I were to be enjoying here.)
I will have to slip out of what I am wearing right now, as I can not be seen wearing my ‘Pajamas’ in daytime.
At least, I seem to have more than enough to choose from; in order to pick something out, I can wear.
As opposed to the black panties and top, I choose the Silicone-white panties and top; making the distinction, between what I am wearing at night and during the day. (This is more of an Academic Reflex; than an innate sense of Fashion and what does actually look good.)
(My Fashion-sense was horrible, even before I became Twilight Sparkle; even if I never realized it had even happened, or noticed the distinction.)
I pull my top up over my head, disposing it onto the floor of the wardrobe; before I am extracting the fresh top and slip it down over my head, only to afford it a few tentative tugs: once, twice and thrice. With the fresh top on; I start pulling down the panties, only to realize that they refuse to come off, on the account of the plugs remaining riveted into my lower orifices. (The harder I pull, the more the plugs refuse to come out; only spreading wider, making it even harder to pull them out as they push out against the inner wall of the respective orifice.)
After a moment, I realize the mistake; applying one hand, to bypass the plug’s grip: one plug at the time.
“That felt strange!” I exclaim, just as I manage to extract the plugs from inside my orifices and thus pull my panties down.
Naturally, the daytime panties do come with their own plugs; just a bit larger than the once in my nighttime panties, compensating for me adjusting to the experience of wearing these panties all night. (Several hours.)
“Plop!” is heard, as the plugs of my daytime panties plugs slip into my lower orifices with a wet sucking noise.
“Oh oh..” I breathe, in reaction; “I guess: I could get used to this!” I conclude, as I am affording the panties a few tentative tugs: once, twice and thrice.
I select a Electric Metallic Blue Knee-long Pencil-skirt; stepping into it: right and left, only to afford it a few tentative tugs: once, twice and thrice. (The liquid elasticity is tantalizing, yet surprisingly exciting to wear.)
Once I had slipped into the skirt, I select a matching blouse; slipping my hands through the sleeves: right and left, only to button it all the way up to the last button, under my chin. (I find myself more comfortable, wearing a full ensemble; fully buttoned up, in the more stylish manner.)
“This should be just right, for the day..” I put forth; “I should be able to show myself, in public; wearing this ensemble!” I conclude.
With the yesterdays ensemble, resting on the floor of the wardrobe; I close the door, before I turn around and turn my back on the wardrobe. With that, I walk towards the door out of my bed room; lifting up my right hand and extend the palm of the hand onto the plaque, only to spread my fingers wide in order to open the door. (It eagerly slides up before me {quietly}, before I am stepping out of the room; only for the door to slide shut behind me, just as I had cleared the threshold.)
As I am stepping out of the room, I spot my companions as they step out of their respective rooms; on their way to the living room, expecting the breakfast to be served.
“Good Morning!” I exclaim.
“Good Morning!” they respond.
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After Breakfast
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Password: Holographic Character
