"Hey man, you left your milker over at my house again," he said, carrying a duffle bag that had your name on it etched in before setting ti at the door
You look at him in a bit of shock as he didn't seem to notice that you had a giant cows udder on your stomach/ You suspect that is one odd thing, another as to why you had....oh wait, you now figured out what the reality shifting feature of the device is, still blushing a little bit as you lean back against your bed.
"Oh....s...sorry about that. I was just excited for moving in today," you say shyly.
"No worries dude, I would help you unpack, but I got to get my own dorm settled in. Got any fresh milk that I can take with me?" He asked, walking over to your fridge and pulling out a filled milk just with a date written in Sharpie on the side. You nod at him as he smiles back at you, making his way out the door. "Thanks bro! I swear, that udder you have spoils me so much. I don't think I could ever drink store bought milk again!"
He leaves happily, taking the jug with him as you breathe a sigh of relief, finally ending that embarrassment. You finally find the remote on your bed and look at the functions on it. You see two options on it, Undo or Keep, making you scratch your head on exactly what to do.
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