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"I telekinetically uploaded it to my 6th dimensional manifold and replicated it there" I said dismissively, "it's mine forever now"

"Well played! I see you've also preserved your new stress toy's ability!" said the 5D native, staring at the now mercifully amnesiac ballerina asking me if we'd met somewhere and whether I could give her a ride.

I spent the rest of the day watching her ballet performance and using my elite connections to take over the higher dimensional research project, ensuring it wouldn't draw in more interlopers. Sometime after the show, she shyly revealed that having retroactively had her impossibly powerful regeneration as a child, she had a pain threshold so high it was more of a pleasure threshold and that it would be nice if I could get rough with her. Like, snuff film rough.

For the record I was entirely capable of simply ignoring the sociopathic neurosurgery the intruders thrust on my avatar, but since she was begging for it I was also happy to oblige by using my telekinesis to cut her up.

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