"Just gotta put it in Nick. Take over both, easy-"
"You know it's not normal to talk to yourself, right?" Brianna interrupted suddenly, turning around and facing you directly. "And you've been following us for like, twenty minutes. What's up with you?"
"Why'd you talk to him? We were gonna surprise him..." Stacy grumbled, puffing up her cheeks and spinning around as well, also staring at you. "Possessing us won't work, trust me."
"...Wait, you two-"
"Since you flew outta your window." Brianna sighed, rubbing the back of her head. "Found a stupid ring too, didn't you?"
"H-Hold on!" You shouted, materializing in front of the two. It didn't matter, apparently. "What do you MEAN too?!"
"Seriously? How many fingers do most people have?" Brianna groaned. "Although, with yours, that only makes three accounted for. But it wouldn't make sense if there's not ten, right? Or eight? Thumbs aren't fingers, so..."
"And if you're wearing one..." Stacy began, holding out her hand before blushing and pulling it back. "Forgot you couldn't see it, being in my hand and all. But, uh... the ring stops other ring bearers from using their powers on you."
"Well... no. They don't work without consent." Brianna corrected.
"This is... a lot." You sighed, a thought popping into your head. "Wait, are you two even Brianna and Stacy? Or two others, possessing these two?" You asked, gulping as the two exchanged a look...
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