"Hey, Gloria. I wanted to explain why I was so hesitant to do this." Heather says.
"Why is that?" Gloria asks. Heather lifts her the red skirt she is now wearing and reveals that she is now wearing a diaper.
"Oh............." Gloria says.
"When I was little, I got really sick. My bladder was so weak as a kid. I wasn't potty-trained until I was 7-years-old. My Mommy and Daddy were very supportive though. School wasn't so bad but I was always thinking about it. I was so relieved when I finally got it down." Heather explains.
"I'm sorry, then." Gloria says, feeling ashamed for pushing Heather into this.
"It's alright. I'm actually looking forward to it. Also, I noticed that our copyright filter didn't do it's job. I can fix that." Heather says.
"What's that?" Gloria asks.
"We aren't allowed to put copyrighted things on the clothes when you regress. The copyright filter weeds them out from all clothes, including underwear and the diaper I'm wearing. Cartoons, shows........you get the idea. We'd have to have paid a bunch of hefty fees and the higher-ups decided that it wasn't worth jumping through all those hoops." Heather says, adjusting the device from her tablet.
"Okay, check under your dress now." Heather says. Gloria sees that the My Little Pony designs were gone from her underwear and she was now wearing plain white underwear.
"It worked." Gloria says.
"It worked fine for me, although we only get white diapers, with blue trimming and tabs for boys and pink for girls. Ours are custom made, and biodegradable." Heather says.
"Hey, what did you wanna do now?" Gloria asks.
"Well, we need our sitter first, and here she comes now." Heather says. In comes a 28-year-old red haired woman named Elizabeth, as the girls saw on her name tag.
"Hi, you two. I see that you two are younger so I was sent here to look after you." Elizabeth says.
"Hi, Lizzy. You can call her that if you want." Heather says.
"Hi, Heather. You are so cute." Elizabeth adds, patting Heather on the head.
"Is my age connected to yours?" Gloria asks.
"No, dear. Mine's on the fritz, much like our copyright filter, but that's back up and running. Hopefully my ring is next in line. Anyway, what do you two want to do now?" Elizabeth asks. The girls ponder what they want to do next