Jennifer seemed conflicted for a moment, before taking a deep breath, and speaking again. "I'm... scared of what they'll think, but..." Looking over at the door herself, "I think they deserve to know the truth. I-It's only right." She decided. "I just hope they don't hate me for... for something I had no control over."
Her sister nodded, wrapping her in another hug. "I'm sure it'll be okay." Breaking apart again, Lucy put her hand on Jennifer's shoulder. "But, yeah, I agree. And I'm happy that, despite the risk, you feel the same."
Jennifer couldn't help but smile, despite her fears. "It's only right." She repeated again, nervousness evident. "Even if it's scary, it wouldn't be nice to lie to them." She looked over at the door, ready to leave, but decided to stop herself. "Before we go..." Jennifer began. "It shouldn't be long before the pizza arrives. Since we're already in here, it'd probably be a good idea to wash our hands, to make sure they're clean when we start eating." She suggested, gesturing toward the sink. She'd already washed her own hands a few minutes ago, but it didn't hurt to be thorough, and to remind Lucy to do so.
"Yeah, that seems like a good idea." Lucy agreed, the two girls walking over to the sink. A sense of familiarity washed over the two of them at the sight of the double sink layout, as if designed for two people to wash their hands or brush their teeth at the same time. "...You know, I never paid much attention to that, but... I guess that explains why we have two."
Jennifer nodded in agreement, taking the sink on the left, while Lucy took the right. And as they turned the water on, both of them had the feeling as if they'd done this before, in a past that no longer exists. Jennifer had the faint memory of giving Lucy assistance, back when the girl hadn't fully mastered brushing her teeth herself, although this never happened in her reality.
It didn't take either of them long to finish and dry up, and once they were done, "Ready?" Lucy asked.
Jennifer nodded. "Yeah." The two girls went to the door, ready to leave...