Too weird.

The other Ben thought a moment. "Nah. I don't want to get ahead of ourselves. We've got plenty of time. Speaking of which, can you see inside her head? Like access her memories?"

Ben burped again. See inside her head? "What... what are you talking about? It's my head." She wasn't sure what was going on. Why did she feel like this? "Ben, did you do something to me? I'm really sleepy..."

Ben was a good friend, she decided. He was... kinda hot? But wait, he was Ben. Why did he think he was hot? This was really confusing. She groaned and held her head. "What did you do? What's happening?" Her voice was so weird. And why was his hair so long? He was a girl. She was a girl? "Who even am I? I'm Ben, right?"

The original Ben watched the struggling woman in front of him. They were never gonna get anywhere when she was like this.

"Why don't you just go to sleep?" He said.

"Ooook..." Ben replied in her weirdly effeminate voice. She started to drop forward when the other Ben caught her. He hoisted her up (it was weird being so light!) and carried him into the bedroom. As soon as she hit the bed, she began to snore.

Ben rolled the sleeping girl onto her side and curled up next to her. He set an alarm for 8 a.m., wrapped an arm around her midsection, and fell asleep. Tomorrow would be interesting.