"I like the way you think little brother." Frank chuckled.
The two men made their way down the escalator to the level the lingerie store was on.
"Now remember, no matter what we do you have to make sure you keep one of your hands on this thing whenever we use it, or you won't get to enjoy the show."
"Are you sure that we're the only one's who'll know anything's changed?"
"Positive. There's no way anyone had any clue as to what was going on yesterday after work. Evans and the meter-guy just went about their business and nobody gave them a second glance." Frank answered.
"God...this is mind-boggling. That thing can re-order reality, or how people perceive it...as if exchanging two people's heads wasn't awe-inspiring enough!" John mused.
The two men went quiet as they walked into what-cha-ma-call-it's-Secret. The soft hues and various mannequins dressed up in satins, silks, and lace filled up their field of vision.
The store was pretty busy at first glance, with several shoppers busying the staff with questions.
"Lot's of potential test-subjects here brother of mine. Who should we try this thing out on first?" Frank asked as he slowly pulled the device from his pocket."
John looked around slowly, assessing potential targets.
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