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Poor Addilyn. That smile won’t cut it.
“Sorry, Addilyn,” you begin, opening the command bar and beginning to type. “But I think... I like you as a cheerleader, and in a moment, so will you.”
Her face goes pale. “Wait, wha-?”
/The memories of SUBJECT completely match reality/
Addilyn blinks a few times after pressing enter, and now looks very happy (and is no longer faking it).
“Hey! Did ya wanna see the routine I’m working on for the pep rally?” She asks jubilantly.
You shake your head. “No thanks Addilyn. I actually better get going. It was nice seeing you.”
“Addilyn?” She asks, sticking her tongue out. “You always, like, call me Addi.”
“Right...sorry Addi,” you say laughing, secretly thrilled she’s now accepting of that nickname. Old Addilyn thought it was too ditzy-sounding.
“All good! Byeeeeee!” She squeals, waving her pom poms at you as you head out the front door.
“Sorry, Addilyn,” you begin, opening the command bar and beginning to type. “But I think... I like you as a cheerleader, and in a moment, so will you.”
Her face goes pale. “Wait, wha-?”
/The memories of SUBJECT completely match reality/
Addilyn blinks a few times after pressing enter, and now looks very happy (and is no longer faking it).
“Hey! Did ya wanna see the routine I’m working on for the pep rally?” She asks jubilantly.
You shake your head. “No thanks Addilyn. I actually better get going. It was nice seeing you.”
“Addilyn?” She asks, sticking her tongue out. “You always, like, call me Addi.”
“Right...sorry Addi,” you say laughing, secretly thrilled she’s now accepting of that nickname. Old Addilyn thought it was too ditzy-sounding.
“All good! Byeeeeee!” She squeals, waving her pom poms at you as you head out the front door.
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