"Alright then." Cyrus laughs, pulling out a small, gleaming chip. He turns to Pixal. "Once you're emotionless, go task to your sister. I wanna see how she reacts." He inserts the chip.
The pleasant, perky look on Pixal's face seems to melt away into a blank, bored expression. "And what happens if I don't complete your little challenge?" Her voice slips back to its bored, monotone.
"You've gotta wear less feminine clothing. Meaning no dress. No skirts. Jeans, and a tee shirt." Cyrus smirks.
Pixal shakes her head. "You're aiming to make me insane, Cyrus."
"Only testing your compatibility to new environments and whatnot."
Jay leans in close to hear Luna.











