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"Yikes." Danni says.

"Yes, please," Danni smiles. Marcia pretends she couldn't care less but secretly wants to know.

"What will happen to pollution if you accept?" Marcia asks.

((le dead rp))

Danni shakes her head. "If it were me, I wouldn't do it. But it's your decision."

"That's crazy." Marcia says.

"What's it like when she does?" Marcia asks.

Marcia nods. "I used to be able to torture Danni a lot, but she's getting more resilient now. It sometimes gets lonely being the only alter ego, but I'd rather ...

Marcia laughs. "No, thankfully it's just me. If Danni created a bubbly one I don't know what I'd do."

"Uh, hi," Marcia said. Danni grinned. "OMG, your face, Marcia."

Marcia raised an eyebrow. She'd never met such a bubbly person. "Erm, OK." Danni hid a smile. Maybe Marcia had met her match.

"If you don't want to, you shouldn't," Danni says. "What do you think he meant by 'the one'?" Marcia's jaw drops. "Satan offered you a job as an assistant?" Inside ...

"So, what did you get?" Marcia asks.

Danni thinks back. “Oh yeah!”

Danni frowns. "It's OK, you don't have to tell us." "Yes you do," Marcia says.