The option sat at the top of the list, wanted by all, denied by none. As Dan brought up the details it was like the whole room turned in on itself, asking themselves the same question.
“Why the hell did I want THAT.”
For Liam it was pretty simple; he liked girls, he thought the Fergerson sisters were hot. This was something he knew internally, but seeing it on the screen, with everyone else looking at it too, was another thing. Thankfully they were distracted by Siya’s opinions, which dominated over the logic chain.
Siya and Chell had been sisters for almost twenty years, and while they were close as sisters could be, Chell was always the bigger sister that knew best. She didn’t do it deliberately, but she treated Siya like she was lesser, like she had to justify her existence or her presence in places, despite Dan and Liam never actually asking for one. They liked having her around, and - despite their own failings - she liked having them around too. Having a buffer between her and Chell, in the form of a middle sibling, or maybe a twin, would be nice.
Chell was also represented there, but hers was much simpler. She wanted a big sis, someone she could open up to, or another little sister she could fawn over and help. She liked sharing things, and having a bigger clan was never a bad thing in her eyes.
Adam, however, was still coming to terms with being so small, but was starting to realise he liked being held to someone’s tits. More women meant more tits.
Dan pondered these ideas, then turned to the room with a guilty grin.
“I never had any sisters.” He explained. “I have a brother, and I have a small army of female cousins I am close to, being the eldest, but that's it.” He stifled his own blush, looking over at Siya. “It might be nice.”
Siya beamed, hugging Adam into her.
“Well, that brings to mind three questions.” Liam said, putting the keyboard under Siya’s control. “First one is if everybody knows Dan, or Dani, was always a member of your family. Second, if that is the case, how are you gonna play it as we can’t edit Dani’s memory. There are going to be a lot of things he or she is gonna have to learn real quick…”
“I, uh…” Siya mumbled, interjecting. She tried to finish the sentiment, but struggled, leaving them all guessing until Adam freed himself, moving to the keyboard. With a squawk he navigated through the logic chain, pointing out one element on the web. Siya, as it happened, likes the idea of ‘educating and sissifying people.’ Laughing, Liam continued.
“Well, you might have to do a whole lot of educating.” Liam sneered, moving over to Dan. “Because he is gonna learn a thing or two if you make him BIOLOGICALLY your sister.”
Dan looked up at Liam, then back towards Siya, before settling on Adam. Adam was chucking too, sitting on the edge of the keyboard, the common refrain in there little group blaring so loud it needn’t be spoken.
Physically and metaphorically, Dan was the whitest person in their group.
Dan couldn’t even bring himself to look at them. He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Do what you gotta do.” Dan added, moving over to the armchair. “Both with that machine and you know, generally.”