The Joannas' body began convulsing from all three trying to use it at once. The three soon lost their balance and fell down on their butt, hard, on the floor. All three twins yelped in pain; it seemed to bring them out of their argument. The Joanna on the right looked as her counterparts. "You Okay?" "Yeah," The left one said "I’m fine. Just bruised my butt.” "I know what you mean" The middle Joanna said as the three clambered to their feet, while rubbed their posterior.
The left head comes up with an idea and says calmly, trying to reconciliate, "Look, we're stuck together now, so we have to make the best of it," At this point the right and middle heads nodded, letting the Joanna on the left continue, "We shouldn't really be fighting each other,"
To this, the Joanna on the right smiled thankfully and agreed, "I can live with that. Also, I think we have to be nicer to ourselves," she added jokingly as the other two giggled slightly.
