Stomping through the house in her boots, your sister makes he way through the garage on her way out, but she's stopped. The machine you built catches her eye, and apparently caught the eye of her brother, as well. "What's Luke built this time," Erika asks Kyle as she approaches the machine. "Looks like a teleporter, straight out of that old movie."
Kyle strokes his chin, and mutters. "Movies... Movies... Hey, 'Rika, you've seen Freaky Friday, right?"
Erika rolled her eyes. Kyle's nicknames were the worst. "Which one? Disney's remade that movie about a million times, now."
"Doesn't matter. The point is, the girl and her mother switch bodies for the day and learn to respect each other," Kyle taps the side of the machine, "Looks like old Lu's built himself a body swapping machine. What do you think, sis?"
Erika's jaw dropped, as she shoved her brother aside to get a look at the computer screen. If it were anyone else, she would think this is a joke, but you once built a machine that changed her into a bat. "This is amazing. That kid's a damn genius."
Kyle folded his arms, and began to walk towards the door. "Have fun. I'm not sure if I'm comfortable giving my body to another person, but I don't think you're afraid. Just so you know, there's a portable version of the machine in that hatch below the computer, but I doubt it will get you more than one or two exchanges."
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