Caught Clear Handed

One problem with multiple versions of yourself under one roof that almost nobody ever thinks of, is the bathroom.

After three unsuccessful attempts, so far, to answer a late night nature call, the supermodel version of Susan was almost walking cross legged to the bathroom adjoining Reed's lab and the living room. It was maybe this reason she didn't notice the fridge in the kitchen area open itself.

Thankfully finding it empty and getting some much sought after relief, she now dreaded having to tip-toe over/around the imposing version of herself lying on her bedroom floor.

Granted as she started heading back is when she noticed the leftover pie this world's Susan had made for dessert not only floating in the air by itself, but slowly vanishing into an invisible mouth. By this time she had, well not used to but understood at least, that several of these other versions of her had powers. Sure some where very out there and utterly hard for her to understand, but at the core is that most other Susans could at least turn invisible and create invisible **** fields/shields.

So she felt kind of embarrassed that she had now caught essentially herself on a late night snack raid.

She was about to shuffle herself away back to her daunting task of trying to slip back into her room, when she noticed something.

Whoever this Susan was raiding the fridge had quite the appetite. She noticed that whilst they were slowly eating the leftover pie just with their hands straight from dish to invisible mouth, two other leftover containers had already been picked clean and were apparently left politely next to the sink.

Now at first she thought this may be the 'Wendigo', as they called it, Susan but whilst she did crack jokes about her new eating habits and other things... She wasn't exactly shy about them. Plus whilst she may not be a scientist or superhero, this Susan can clearly see that the pie is only 5-6 foot in the air not the impressive height of the furry giant.

So moving closer and clearing her throat "ahem", she then tried to adopt the semi-serious pose this world's her had when confronting someone.

The vanishing pie suddenly stopped vanishing, and though this other woman was invisible Susan could somewhat tell they were looking right at her.

"I don't know what universe you come from lady, but at least in mine we believe in things called cutlery and table manners?" Sue accused with her arms crossed.

In the silent tense moment that followed, and audible gulp of presumably pie was the only thing that was heard.

"Well are you going to be bashful all night whichever me you are?"

The pie slowly was put down on the side. Afterwards she heard an audible sigh followed by a definitely unfeminine voice going "Balls."

The next second Sue found herself staring at a blonde haired man in a somewhat similar looking 'Fantastic Four' outfit as the others wore.

"Uhhh hi... I'm Simon."