The Imp exerts himself just a bit and partially enters Rebecca’s mind. He doesn't need much from the girl, just to give her a little nudge upstairs to the bedroom. "Hey, I'm going up to Liz's room. I think my cell phone is up there," the girl suddenly says to no one in particular. The other girls, deep in conversation or immersed in the movie, barely even notice as she takes her leave. The Imp follows her unnoticed, still just a tiny moth. He chases the blond up the stairs, his eyes locked on her ass, watching it sway in the thin, tight panties as she walks. Once she's upstairs, the Imp flies past her and into the bedroom. Rebecca enters, and for reasons not entirely clear to herself, she closes and locks the door behind her.
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