Mike stepped in to see one of his boys was naked grinning at the other, while the other was sitting at the computer staring in wonder. "Danny? Jeff? Whoever you are, get some clothes on! It's the middle of the day for crying out loud! I need you guys to help pick up sticks from last nights storm so I can mow the lawn."
The boys looked at each other, a grin slowly spreading across their face, then they looked at Mike and said, "Sure dad," in unison with the same inflection. He looked between his sons, they were up to something... "Just get it done boys..." Mike shook his head as he walked off, he would be lying if he said they weren't a little creepy every now and then, and he's sure they play it up just because they think it's funny.
The pair looked at each other and began giggling. "I guess your name's Danny, or... Daniel probably."
"Yeah, It will take a bit of getting used to, but I think I can manage the change. What's the machine say about... Dude, check out our room!" The space was cramped with two desks, a bunk bed, and a ton more clothes and toys from younger years. Jeff took a minute to join Danny in marveling at the stuff. Together they managed to convince their parents to give them a tv and game console in their room, something Jeff alone had failed at and the pair shared another glance of elation.
"Well, check out our clothes and get something on, I bet we can be done in no time by splitting the work!" Jeff walked out and shut the door to give Danny some privacy and went out to begin picking up sticks.
A moment later Danny joined and they blasted through the chore. All the while they thanked each other constantly realizing that they both wanted to get back to the Chronivac and will get back to it much sooner because of the other's assistance.
Finishing the chore they raced back to their room. Both remembered it being less claustrophobic giving them pause at the entrance, but they could fix that, and everything else, together!