One year later...

You opened the doors to the Hotel Meeting room. You were wearing a pair of jean shorts and a black and white shirt with a vest. You might be a girl, but you didn't like dresses or skirts. There was a quiet, yet friendly atmosphere. Eleven other women were sitting at tables chatting with each other, and perusing snacks from the nearby table. These were the people you had escaped the F.F.F.F. with. You considered them some of your best friends...

Your mind wandered back to that fateful day when you managed to all escape from Alex's miserable laboratory. Needless to say, when the police found you all, stark naked and dragging three unconscious women around, they were less than pleased. However, either by a stroke of bad luck or good luck, the chief of police was being bribed by Alex. He decided to let you all off with a week of jail time on one condition. You didn't mention the F.F.F.F. to anyone. Failure to comply would result in everyone getting arrested and turned over to Alex. Needless to say, you had no option but to comply.

Your story was released to the public as a group of drunk college students running around town causing trouble. When interviewed, that's the story you went with. The chief even enrolled everyone for one semester in order to cover up the story.

Everyone went along with it, and then moved on with their lives. But you knew that there was one individual that wouldn't be satisfied until the F.F.F.F. was burnt to the ground. You knew Miku was planning her revenge. Perhaps that was why she had invited everyone here tonight.

You walked around the meeting room floor and talked with everyone.

Miku was the first person you met. She had her hair cut short with long triangular bangs over her right eye. She was wearing sleek black dress, and had black high heels to match. Apparently she had managed to land herself a well-paying job as the secretary of a CEO.

Cynthia was wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants and a large white T-shirt. You weren't even sure she was wearing a bra. Her hair was lazily tied back in a ponytail. She had effortlessly gotten a job as an IT technician.

Rem was wearing a brown sweater as well as white stockings, a skirt, tall boots, a pink scarf and a hat. Her hair was considerably longer. She was currently working as a freelance artist.

Erza was wearing a white tanktop and a pair of long pants. Her right arm had been heavily tattooed, and she had gotten a piercing on her nose. She was currently a karate instructor's assistant.

Filia was wearing a white shirt with a purple skirt, tie and stockings. You recognized it as the outfit that the character she was transformed into wears. When you asked her about it, she mentioned that she'd really gotten into cosplay. She was working as a barista currently.

Zelda was wearing a light green shirt with a slight floral pattern, as well as a headband and long purple skirt. She had glasses on, even though her eyes were fine. She was working as a librarian apparently, and claimed it was a necessary part of the aethstetic. Her hair had been grown out to help cover her abnormally pointy ears.

Noel had cut her hair short, and was wearing a dark blue dress with plaid stockings and a coat. She was apparently enrolled in a different university in order to learn how to be a cook.

Ruby was wearing a red hoodie with a pair of jeans and a belt. Her hair was mostly the same, but she had a baseball cap she wore when not indoors. She was currently unemployed, but was looking for a career as a park ranger.

Rei, strangely enough, was also in the outfit her character wears. Only this time, it was a plugsuit instead of normal clothing. Her hair is exactly the same as when you first met her. She's become great friends with Filia, and the two of them often attend conventions together. She's working as a waitress at a moderately fancy restaurant. She seems a bit more eccentric than you remember...

C.C. was quiet as usual. She was wearing a tuxedo, and her hair had been cut somewhat shorter and her bangs had been braided. Her unusually vibrant hair color and natural beauty had earned her a job as a fashion model. A job which she was indifferent about, but didn't necessarily dislike.

Eventually though, the reunion came to an end. Miku got up onto the small stage in the back of the meeting room and gave a small speech. It was cute, and it was uplifting, but it wasn't too memorable. It lasted about ten minutes or so, and everyone applauded at the end. Miku bowed, she stepped down from the stage, and one by one, people started going home. Miku stayed behind to take care of cleanup. You said your goodbyes, and walked out the door when somebody stopped you.

It was Rem. She was looking extremely red, and had her hands behind her back. Without saying a word, she handed you a note, and then ran off.

You took a look at it. The note was more like a long, detailed letter, but you got the point of it, and you were quite surprised. Essentially, it stated that Rem had been feeling weird ever since that time in the ventilation shaft, and that she was willing to try new things if you were. Inside was an address, as well as a phone number.

...

For some reason, you made your way to Rem's apartment. Somewhere, deep within you, you felt the same way. When you knock on the door though, and hear an audible scream, you start having second thoughts.

Rem opens the door nervously, wearing completely unfitting leopard-print lingerie. You try your hardest not to burst out laughing as she fluctuates between comical levels of flirting and mini panic attacks. Sure, you weren't exactly experienced either, but you still knew better than THIS.

"Hey Rem?" You ask her.

"Y-yeah, baby?" Rem responds.

"Let's just watch a movie or something, okay?"

"W-well... If you insist. I'll just have to eat out that sweet butt of yours some other time..."

You roll your eyes as Rem turns around. She might be acting like she's disappointed, but even a five-year old could see that she's extremely relieved.

Rem changes back into her regular outfit, and then hand in hand, the two of you strode out of her apartment door, and down to the local theater.

[REM ENDING ACHIEVED]