A Bit Of Chloe's Influence. Kinda?

"Lolo!!" Kim squealed, suddenly jumping up from the bed and pouncing on you, forcing you onto your back. "Is that nickname okay? It just sounded-"

"Kim?" You asked with a gulp.

"Yeah? What's wrong?" Kim asked, looking down at her nude body before grinning like an idiot. "You knowwwwww you've seen this before, mister..."

"Seems to be influence." Zoe said with a sigh. "She's not-"

"Who... are you?" Kim asked, turning her head back to stare at Zoe before furrowing her brow. "That's weird."

"What is?" Zoe asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I feel like I know you." Kim muttered, hopping off of you and trotting over, rubbing her chin the entire time. "Yeah, you're my sister or something, right? What's your name again?"

"Zoe." Zoe said, a hint of a grin appearing on her face. "We're adopted sisters, remember?"

"Yeah, that's right. And you're a... bandage girl. Right?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Zoe, should... why does she know that?" You asked, standing up with a grunt.

"It's possible that she's got more than just Chloe's influence. Something like... imagine the residual slime in her is like extra neurons in her brain, which-"

"Are giving me bits of Chloe's memories in order to better facilitate my new emotions and sense of self." Kim finished. "Wow, you two have got the dumbest looks on your faces right now!"

"You're normally not that... nerdy, I guess." You muttered, shaking your head. "Zoe?"

"What's your favorite beverage, Kim?" Zoe asked, clearing her throat to mask her incredibly obvious shock.

"Lolo's sperrrrrrr... y-you mean soda or something right?! Uh... lemon-lime whatever. Although I think grape's pretty tasty too..." Kim answered, looking to you for help, her cheeks red from her little "slip-up". "Decide for me, you know me the best, probs."

"Er... Kim, you always drink grape soda whenever you actually have anything carbonated. But you hate every other flavor and usually drink water or wine instead." You reminded her, getting a furrowed brow on Kim's face from your words.

"And Chloe's favorite is lemon-lime." Zoe said, turning to you as well. "Using that as a basis, I would assume that both Chloe and Kim have had their preferences combined within Kim's mind. For example, Kim, what's your favorite type of underwear?"

"Oh, uh... that's tough." Kim grumbled, closing her eyes and crossing her arms. "Has to be thongs or Logan's boxers."

"Kim always stole pairs from me..."

"And Chloe almost always makes her bodies wear thongs or g-strings..."

"Give me more questions!" Kim chirped. "This is fun, c'mon!!"

"Would you ever do a threesome?" You asked with a gulp.

"No. No way in HELL." Kim grunted before shaking her head, a confused look on her face. "Wait, no. If I can pick the other woman out, it'd be okay."

"Kim never wanted to do one, and blew up at me when I joked about doing one for my birthday." You said, catching Zoe up to speed. "So-"

"I'm sooooo sorry about that!" Kim cooed, wrapping her arms around you and looking up into your eyes. "I was such a bitch before, but I'm so much better now! What can I do to apologize?" Kim asked, pressing her perky chest flat against yours, sending your heart into overdrive. "Please, Lolo... anything you want..."

"Kim, you are aware that these aren't your normal thoughts, correct? You're essentially being brainwashed." Zoe said, crossing her arms.

"I'm completely aware of that, sister." Kim said calmly, staring at Zoe through her peripheral vision. "And I'm completely fine with it, I'm more suitable for my dear Logan this way."

"And if Chloe's residual slime is making you accept it?" Zoe asked.

"Then I don't mind." Kim muttered, grinding her waist against you. "What I do mind is your month-long attempt at stealing both my body and my soul mate."

"Soul mate?" You squeaked.

"Kim, you're the one who failed to realize her body was inside me and never questioned the various naps your mind took." Zoe snapped back.

"You're the manipulative bitch that-"

"We both know you're prohibited from mentioning that around someone like Logan." Zoe hissed, glaring at you for just a second. "Or are you free of that restriction, as a human with Chloe's memories?"

"Shall we find out?" Kim threatened, sliding off of you and turning to Zoe. "You'll be decommissioned, I imagine, for letting a low-level employee gain that information."

"And to placate that disgusting pig, you'll be sold off to Shaw as his newest toy."

"I can't imagine they'll do that. I am a poor victim of Project Inside Out. I'd imagine Reiko Hasegawa herself will come down to roll out the red carpet, inhibitor chips in hand to prevent any leaks."

"Can you two stop with the cat fight?!" You shouted, finally speaking up. "And can you two not be shooting out these threats at each other? If I'm not allowed to hear some of this stuff, imagine if some hotel staff is just outside the door?! Do you two want a repeat of Sandra?!"

"Maybe if she apologizes, gets on her hands and knees, and begs for it. Maybe then I'll ignore the grudge for a bit." Kim said, her natural sadistic side seeping out. "Or, better yet, she opens up and lets us both in."

"Why would I do that?" Zoe sighed. "If the two of you want to share a body so badly, then go to King's R&D, they-"

"No, I want it to be you. After all, you can't 'lull' two minds to sleep so easily. And certainly not if they're having sex inside of your body, making you feel both sides at once." Kim insisted, shooting you a wink to silently ask if you were down...