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Fixing their lives, one light at a time.

Yeah, you should probably do Devin’s room first. You close your nose, click the switch to Mikaniko, and try to top out the brightness, but you’ve done a few turns by now and nothing’s happened yet. You decide to stop at the fifth turn, and quickly open the room, and shine the light from around the corner. Even with your clogged nose, the stench of unwashed neckbeard flies out of the room, before it’s replaced with the sweet scent of cinnamon. You turn off the light, and walk in. It’s a completely different room, the filthy white turned into a soft orange brown. It’s obviously been lived in, yet very neat. The sheets on the bed are all clean, the wardrobe is… well, a quick shine later, it’s been organised. It’s filled with tall, fit girl’s exercise clothes. You carefully shine the light on everything, making sure not a single inch of Devin remains. The computer he apparently spent a ton of money on vanishes, turning into a professional laptop sitting on one of the shelves. Where the battle station sat, a bunch of workout gear rests, organised by weight and size. Everything is some shade of orange, as is the light. Under the bed, a box grows. Opening it reveals a bunch of toys, including a few gags and handcuffs. You carefully close it and hide it back under the bed.
You then turn your attention towards Tom’s room. Flicking to ‘Tina’ you start once more. You open the door and turn on the light. Bright purple fills your vision. When you turn it off, the changes are obvious. The football laden room has become a nerdy dream. Posters of football stars have become pin-ups of hot women. The faces and exaggerated figures of Samus, Beyonetta, and 2B adorn the purple walls. A body pillow makes its way onto the very neat bed. Jeans and Leatherman jackets turn into concealing hoodies and sweats. The expensive laptop turns into a veritable battle station, the metallic weights, various mats and cloths turn into an army of anime girl figurines. The computer is obviously handmade, with glowing RGB lights. Under her bed, a similar box appears, once again filled with sex toys and various submissive implements.
You get out of his room, and sit down in yours, fiddling with the flashlight.


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