After his five older sisters left, Jon wandered back upstairs.
On the way to his room, he bumped into his younger sister Leanne.
"Out of my way, I've got to get ready to meet my boyfriend now that she's gone." Leanne had always resented how her quintuplet older sisters took up so much space and time whenever they were doing, well, anything, really.
"Your boyfriend? But, Leanne, aren't you a lesbian?"
Leanne flushed. "Jon! You know not to say that. You know what our parents think about that sort of thing."
Jon flushed as well as new memories settled in. "Oh, right, I'm sorry. Well, I hope you and your boyfriend have a nice time," he said, stepping aside.
Leanne gave Jon a quick hug. "Thanks, Jon."
Jon decided to do something nice for his younger sister. "And why are you heading to the bathroom anyway? Do you ever need to do anything there--well, aside from using the toilet? Don't you always look your absolute stunning best at any time?"
Before his eyes his sister changed from the slightly dishevelled look she had into a take-your-breath-away beauty, and that was just wearing a loose T-shirt and ripped jeans. Jon's new memories told him that when she actually dressed up all eyes were on her, not that she had eyes for most of them.
"Of course I do. I always have, though I don't know how. Still, it's inconvenient sometimes, all these guys trying to pick me up." She shudders ever so slightly.
Jon's memories told him that while he had thought he was doing his sister a favour she had actually sometimes been in danger of being raped and the like. He pulled her into another hug. "I know, I know. But why are you worrying about that? That's why you did all those self-defence classes, so you could easily get rid of anyone who gets too pushy, isn't it?"
Again memories changed, and Jon saw Leanne, looking great as ever, winning high-level competitions in all sorts of martial arts.
"Of course," said Leanne, "on the few occasions when one has gotten too pushy, it's been easy enough to discourage him. But I don't like having to do it. Now, I need to get dressed."
"Take your time," said Jon, "it's not like you have one of the largest, most expensive wardrobes in the world, isn't it?" Jon suddenly recalled that Leanne had a huge wardrobe, full of amazing clothes. Most of it was prizes from all the beauty pageants she'd won. Everyone involved in organizing them agreed that she'd be Miss Universe one day.
"Yeah, I know, it's a pain finding exactly the right thing. I mean, I always have it, but it just takes so long to find it!"
"Well, I'm sure you'll find it. You always do."
Leanne walked back to her bedroom and Jon to his.
