Jerome yawned and got out of bed a bit late, but that was fine with him. It was a weekend day after all. The fit black man came out of his room in just some boxer shorts like he did on occasion. Still a bit drowsy he stumbled into the living area where the sleepy Jerome's thought process went: Ah there's Tristan, wait whose that girl?, wait why is she wearing Tristan's clothes?, when did Tristan get..., wtf is Tristan doing with the remote now?
Jerome voiced "So... what did I catch you doing now?"
Tristan doing some online shopping said in a cheery voice "Oh, just shopping for some clothes. Remote can change a lot but I'll need some clothes and underwear for this body." Tristan then turned around and saw Jerome in his boxers, flushed a bit, and then turned back to her laptop.
Jerome asked "Are you seriously going through with this? Never got any hint you were trans or anything."
"You wouldn't get it. It's like you heard about a food you've never tried before, and you can imagine what it might be like... But it's not quite the same as actually eating the food. Being a girl feels... nice... aside from these clothes... I'm going to need to get some new clothes." Jerome looked by the table and saw the all powerful remote and calmly took it and examined it.
Jerome said "There's this normalize button. I think that makes it so all the changes are normal? So you may get your clothes you want and not pay anything extra... or have to answer any questions."
Tristan thought and said "I guess that's an option... but... what else could change. You're my bud and I don't want to lose you."
"Aw, keep practicing speaking feminine-like and you might just make my heart flutter. Still I think we both should remember everything. So if we get separated just send an email, I've had that thing longer than we've known each other."
Tristan felt a little nervous but said "Alright, go ahead and let's get this over with." A button press later reality shifted, Jerome still had the remote, but...