Room 522, Saturday Morning

[stars_and_money]

"... Holy freaking crap!"

That was the sound of one freaked out rich guy staring in his wall mirror to find out he was currently a rich chick. And not just any old rich chick, but his twin sister. He looked... exactly liked Juliet, except with their original hair color instead of the blonde. He even had brown eyes like hers

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[twintuitionist]

Juliet would claim that her showing up to bother her brother right about then was a twintuition thing.

It was more likely that she was bored, a little hungry, and wanted somebody to walk with her to get a bagel. She tapped at the door.

"Jeremy? Are you still asleep?"

[stars_and_money]

Oh crap. That just made Jeremy's irrationa panic kick up a notch. He just wanted everyone to go away, okay, so he could -- he could zone out for the weekend or something.

After a long pause, he called out, "Yes, totally asleep!"

... Because her own voice blatantly lying to her through the door was just the thing to make her go away, sure. God, he wanted to smack himself for how dumb that was.

[twintuitionist]

Yeah, that ... didn't sound right at all.

"It's annoying when you lie," Juliet told the door. "C'mon, get dressed."

Then, after a thought: "And besides, why are you imitating my voice? Are we six?"

[stars_and_money]

"No?"

He was going to keep to short words now. But at least he'd wandered closer to the door. And he tried to make his voice sound more dudely.

"I just have a cold."

Now he just sounded like her trying to sound like him.