Trisha

A lot of ideas raced in my head for small things. However I was eager at trying bigger things. I had to ask the most difficult question to Trisha.

"Food is one thing Trish, but what about appliances and stuff you like in your apartment? Gonna have to get your permission on that." I said being reasonable.

She sighed and shrugged. "Well you did say it could undo changes, so not a total loss. You wanting to make more complex things?" She asked.

"No shit, I want to overclock this, if it can even be overclocked." I said honestly.

She paused for a moment as we looked around and patted my shoulder again. "Okay girl, no problem, try it out on me."

I was... surprised. Herself? I mean it could break down objects...but people? How many options would an input be for a person? I looked to her with a straight face. "Are you joking?"

"If you're wanting to try the go big or go home approach...go big. Use me. Just undo if you think it's crazy." Said Trisha without a slight bit of fear.

"But you're not a... ingredient... you're a person?" I said trying to suggest reasonable actions.

" No buts. You got this. Fuse me with something. In fact house me in the container now before I decide to send Carl chocolates and confuse him." she said teasing me...or was she?

I blushed and gave in. "Okay, okay! Rather test out an Alien device than have you confuse my crush on which girl he should like." I said as I pointed the nozzle in her direction. She had her hands stretched out as if ready for the experience.

I pressed the activation mechanism and before I knew it...she was turning into particles. There was no indication she was dying, she was just looking like dust. Furthermore she was... enjoying it? I could hear her moaning in pleasure over being disintegrated. Eventually the moans stopped like a breath that was lost to the air and she was gone...inside the machine. To be honest what I saw sort of...turned me on. My mind raced on what to fuse her with...