Nadie Bloom looked around her now empty house and sighed. Nadie's nationality had not been the only thing changed by her shift. She was now 27, two years older than her estranged sister. She had the same tall and busty build of her sister, though her skin had a healthier tone to it and she kept her shoulder length hair at its natural brown.
Nadie walked over to her phone, picking up the receiver before pausing. She had considered calling Quill, but her younger sister didn't leave a number to call her by before leaving. Nadie truly did care for her sister, but Quill was just so strange sometimes, and angry as well.
With no way of contacting Quill, she decided to call her partner. Moose was an excellent friend, but Nadie felt she need to talk someone who was a little more aware of the situation.
Across town, someone else picked up their ringing phone. When they picked it up, they received a rather peculiar greeting "Hey, dear, it's me, Nadie. I was wondering if we could talk real quick..."
