Denise’s eyes widened. “Can I try that on? It looks pretty..!”
“Does it?” Tracy asked. “Looks like a pretty normal ring to me…”
“No, there’s something about it…” Denise said, before snatching the ring out of Tracy’s hand. Before she could do anything to stop it, Denise slipped the ring onto her finger. “Woah…” she said, as her eyes began blinking uncontrollably. Her whole body went stiff.
“Are you okay?” Tracy asked. She tried to remember what to do during a seizure, but Trent and Kirsty had learned conflicting techniques, leaving her with no idea what to do.
“I’m fine Kirsty...and Trent?” Denise shook her head as though to toss her confusion off. Is that really you in that hot girly body?”
“Yeah,” Tracy said. “It’s really us. I guess putting the ring on lets you remember, huh?”
“It makes me kind of...kind of turned on, to be honest. Like you know what it’s like to...what it’s like to have had both. And use them! I’ve always been curious…”