It might have been from the lack of oxygen, but your thoughts had wandered from 'self-preservation' to 'how large your sister has become.' A short while after the paper vanished, the lightheaded feeling seemed to vanish as well... surviving in space apparently becoming a side effect from your latest action. Something of a genetic trait now passed down in your family, you hypothesize.
After several moments of being able to think clearly again, you realize that Melissa had still been telling her story the entire time.
"...I hope you've been paying attention so far, brother. It must be hard to keep track of how big I'm getting so I'll keep going, to keep you up to date on my growth! In fact... you probably want me to keep going now, don't you?"
You think back to what you had typed ...'become the universe'... it soon dawns on you that she won't stop anytime soon.
Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by Melissa's voice.
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