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6/16/2025, 12:59:13 AM
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“Travy? After what I am going to say, that will be the least of your concerns; ‘Brey carries around bombs and machine guns. I don’t think anything she finds in there is more dangerous than those, big guy. Chris has a sword and like a dozen knives and daggers that I can see at least. And if this stuff is old enough to be in storage, I doubt the original owners will complain.”
“Fu-fine. Lets just go in so you can reveal terrible stuff and give me and Chris ulcers in our stomachs.”
“I think this is actually fun, Travis. It is interesting and mysterious!”
“Uhg…”
So, you all headed in to the relatively small building. Hit the enchanted lights and cast a Lumos Filia over ‘Brey’s shoulder so she could see better when picking the locks on the large trunks.
“Thanks, big sis; heh, I like saying that. I want that spell though.”
“Of course, ‘Brey; I’ll teach you an even cooler modification to Lumos Solem too since you have the power to pull it off. Em, Macy? Privacy and detection spells?”, you said, asked of the other girls and got affirmative nods as the ran through a few castings.
“Okay… so I promise this isn’t like a weird porno flick thing where we lock you in here and take advantage of you two. But? If you are helping with this thing, you need to know a few things. Have a chance to walk away. Travis? You already know what we are, kind of; what we are after but, Chris, I will get to that part.”, and breathed in with Emmy and Macy by you.
“You know? I actually wouldn’t mind if it was the first thing. All of you are pretty after all; yes, that counts you to ‘Brey, so don’t feel left out.”
“Heh, thanks Vu-doo.”
“Jeez, boys. Even the smart ones let that other head do the thinking. No. But I’ll start, since I think I know what my harlot of a twin was going to begin with. So, she and I? We are close; really close. As in our souls are all mixed up, connected. It lets us share emotions, some vague thoughts, even our magic; share it or let the other borrow some. It is really rare it seems and usually doesn’t end well but we have always been like this. Caring… uhg, loving one another as much as we do apparently has kept the side effects away but one of us dying would be very, very bad according to Cross. It makes us very overprotective of each other, so never touch her. Never. But that ties into…”, and you sweet brat of a clone let you take over.
“Travy? After what I am going to say, that will be the least of your concerns; ‘Brey carries around bombs and machine guns. I don’t think anything she finds in there is more dangerous than those, big guy. Chris has a sword and like a dozen knives and daggers that I can see at least. And if this stuff is old enough to be in storage, I doubt the original owners will complain.”
“Fu-fine. Lets just go in so you can reveal terrible stuff and give me and Chris ulcers in our stomachs.”
“I think this is actually fun, Travis. It is interesting and mysterious!”
“Uhg…”
So, you all headed in to the relatively small building. Hit the enchanted lights and cast a Lumos Filia over ‘Brey’s shoulder so she could see better when picking the locks on the large trunks.
“Thanks, big sis; heh, I like saying that. I want that spell though.”
“Of course, ‘Brey; I’ll teach you an even cooler modification to Lumos Solem too since you have the power to pull it off. Em, Macy? Privacy and detection spells?”, you said, asked of the other girls and got affirmative nods as the ran through a few castings.
“Okay… so I promise this isn’t like a weird porno flick thing where we lock you in here and take advantage of you two. But? If you are helping with this thing, you need to know a few things. Have a chance to walk away. Travis? You already know what we are, kind of; what we are after but, Chris, I will get to that part.”, and breathed in with Emmy and Macy by you.
“You know? I actually wouldn’t mind if it was the first thing. All of you are pretty after all; yes, that counts you to ‘Brey, so don’t feel left out.”
“Heh, thanks Vu-doo.”
“Jeez, boys. Even the smart ones let that other head do the thinking. No. But I’ll start, since I think I know what my harlot of a twin was going to begin with. So, she and I? We are close; really close. As in our souls are all mixed up, connected. It lets us share emotions, some vague thoughts, even our magic; share it or let the other borrow some. It is really rare it seems and usually doesn’t end well but we have always been like this. Caring… uhg, loving one another as much as we do apparently has kept the side effects away but one of us dying would be very, very bad according to Cross. It makes us very overprotective of each other, so never touch her. Never. But that ties into…”, and you sweet brat of a clone let you take over.
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