...But as much as Tim wanted to be wicked to Jenny...Jacob...he knew it would only lead to worse things. Already they had nearly locked themselves in a master/slave relationship, without half of them even realizing it. If either of them kept making unwanted changes to each other, the situation could fly totally out of their control.
Sighing, Tim clicked Jenny's awareness back on. Immediately, from downstairs, he heard his friend shout "WHAT THE HELL!"
Seconds later, Jenny was standing in the doorway to her room. "Uh...so what exactly happened?"
"I think you remember," Tim said. "Look, you're sorry. I'm sorry. We should really treat this program with a little more caution."
"Agreed," Jenny said "I think it's time we did some actual experimenting."
"Like what?"
"We've seen that the program can alter our minds as well as our bodies, and even change reality around us. So let's make some changes that test those aspects. See what we like, what we don't like. Maybe find some forms we'd like to stay in for a while?"
"Sounds like it could actually be fun for a change," Tim smirked. "Okay, so who's first? Are you going to change back into a guy?"
Jenny looked herself over in the mirror. "Hmm, I was thinking about it...but I think I'd like to play around a little. Like, to come up with a dream girlfriend."
"So you're going to turn yourself into someone you'd be in love with? That's some seriously twisted narcissism."
"Yeah, probably," Jenny said, defeated. "But I could make YOU my dream girlfriend!"
"Dude, what did we JUST talk about?" Tim defensively maneuvered himself between Jenny and the computer.
"Ha! Relax, man, I'm kidding. Actually, why don't I try to match your idea of a dream girl, and then IF you want, you can humor me and try turning into mine?"
"For serious?" Tim said. "You'd let me change you into another type of girl?"
"As long as it isn't anything freaky, sure. But I'LL be the one at the computer, so we make sure there's no more pranking. Just tell me what you want to change and I'll make the changes. Are we good?"
"It's kind of weird...knowing that it's really you posing as the girl...but, what the hell? Let's do it."
With an excitement building in each of them, Tim moved away from the computer so Jenny could sit herself down. "So tell the truth," Jenny said. "What's your dream girl like?"