"...that we had an older brother." We'd need some protection from doing chores, and that was the while point of becoming my sister's twin after all.
"Nice catch," she grinned as our vision blurred. When it cleared I was surprised to see that the room had changed once more; now there were two beds and it looked as if two people lived here.
"Huh," I commented, "that's odd."
"Not really," replied Zoe, "wishing a brother up wouldn't wish up another room in the house. Guess he's got my old room and me and you bunk up here."
"Makes sense," I nodded, "this is the biggest bedroom after our parents'." I shrugged and smiled "On the plus side, this quality time will let you teach me how to be a girl and do girly things."
