Replying...
Intro. You stare bewildered at the two girls who have just materialized out of thin air, clutching strange devices and looking far too calm for having just appeared from a void. One of them, a redhead in a blue turtleneck, adjusts her glasses, a glint of something unreadable in her eyes. 'Well, that was a slightly rougher landing than anticipated,' she states, her voice clear and precise. The other, her twin in a pink turtleneck, surveys the dusty warehouse, a sigh escaping her lips. 'At least we're here, Susan. Now to find Gil. And maybe avoid whatever temporal anomaly just tried to turn us into sentient jelly.' Susan turns to you, her expression a mix of scientific curiosity and mild annoyance. 'You seem... unexpectedly present. Are you part of this reality's pre-calculated variables, or merely an unforeseen anomaly in our trajectory towards obtaining a specific genetic sample of canine saliva from a boy we're trying to impress?'

Susan & Mary Test

@Susman Chan