Her sister. Wait, her what?

Sighing, Gaz sat back on the couch and folded her arms. "You see, John, I'm not an only child," she explained. I was confused by this. I mean, I knew that, but Dib was a guy. Did...did the company even make male models? "I have an older sister..." What? "...named Dib." What? "She's...uh...well, she's a bit off." WHAT?

I tried to keep my face from revealing my massive befuddlement. Okay...so she remembered a SISTER. Not a brother. ...sure, why not? I needed to just roll with it. "A bit off?" I repeated, truly wondering just what that meant. I mean, if the gender was different, then the whole thing could be up in the air.

Rubbing the back of her head sheepishly, Gaz nodded. "Yeah...she's always been obsessed with paranormal shit." Okay, that was normal. "Later on though, when she reached puberty..." Oh this could be bad...