"Why would you want to swap away your intelligence?" you ask, with your sister's higher pitched voice.
"It's a long story," she answers with a sigh. "I never meant to steal your body. I just ... well ... I'm tired of being a loner -- an outsider who can't get a date, who is always getting harrassed by the popular girls, a wallflower who never gets noticed at a dance. High intelligence is a curse. Ask Dad about it sometime. He's too smart for his own good too! You're lucky, Mike. You're just an average guy."
Sighing with your voice, Ember gestures for you to get back into the machine.
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