Keep playing with "Jello" and Makoto?
No, group trigger time
"Hrm," said Futaba. "You know, Jello, I think you could be my mirror image!"
At these words, both the topless Ann and underwear-clad Makoto stood at attention, arms dangling limply at their sides as they stared blankly at Futaba.
Futaba lifted her right arm, and both girls copied her exactly. When Futaba smirked, they copied that too.
"How far can I take this?" Futaba asked aloud, watching in awe as Ann and Makoto mouthed the words back to her.
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