Nate had been gone to Jeff's closet, had found the underwear's drawer, and was now back on his seat with a colored boxer on his hand. He considered it for a moment, and then put it delicately on the desk. Then he turned toward the computer and launched another step of the chronivac's actions.
The boxer started to move and to wriggle, gently expending and unfolding itself. It grew and took weight, stretching undefined limbs until it became a human sized and human featured cotonned shape. Jeff recognized the body he owned for his entire life : he now had a doppelganger right in front of him. A cottony one, made of an underwear he wore some days ago.
" I don't introduce you, bro. I see you've guessed who is joining us. Don't look so puzzled, please, I'm just fulfiling what you had began. Kind of. I understood that you wished for somebody to take your existence in charge, for some days. But why would you stop this early ? Wouldn't you try a deeper experience ? I could be your man! But I'm pretty sure you'd agree with me : our mother doesn't need to be aware of our little game anymore. So, as I'm sure you had enjoyed the clothing state, so much that you're craving to recover it soon and for long ; I had to care for some way to give her her son back. But I'm talking, talking... and we're not paying attention to your evolution. Trust me, you gonna love it."