Not much, go to bed but knock your remote in the night

You returned to your room and peered out of the window, finding noone where to target. Instead, you placed the remote on the side and went to sleep.

Waking up in the morning, you discovered the remote on the floor, pointing at you.

“Shit” you said, instantly assuming that the remote had fallen, fired something and targeted you.

You lent off the bed to pick up the remote and put it back carefully, hoping to not fire it off again. It was at this point you spotted a Reset button, and decided to not use it just yet.

You got dressed instead, putting on a pair of beach shorts. You looked at yourself in the mirror as you did so, and did not notice that your hips were ever so slightly smoother and more feminine than before.

When you went into the main hall, you also did not notice that Rebecca’s hips were ever so slightly more rugged and masculine than they were before.