Back to the kitchen

Julia sat down on the chair, put her head on the kitchen table and sighed.

G: “Now what´s wrong with you little bird?”

J: “You don´t get it, do you? This is all normal for you?” she asked, knowing the answer.

G: “What do you mean?” she asked puzzled.

J: “This whole situation. Us running around naked and Chad controlling us all with that hypnosis crap” she pointed out.

G: “Surely Chad is...mhmm...not using hypnosis on us! What a silly idea. And there is nothing wrong about being naked” she answered while pinching her nipples.

J: “Wait, he told me that originally you were the one that hypnotized us all and that he somehow turned the tables on you. Can´t you put him back into a trance and undo all this?” she asked with a mixture of anger and hope.

G: “Nonsense...ah...there is no such thing as hypnosis. And now eat some breakfast! You must be famished” she said and pinched her nipples again.

She put a bowl of cereal on the table in hope of avoiding the hypnosis topic. How could Julia know about it? Maybe Gabriella had to do something about her.