<strong>Name:</strong>Hannah Smith<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Twin's Bedroom<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Harry & Kimberly<br/><br/>Kimberly's knock and entrance delayed Hannah's reply so the first thing her sister heard as she looked inside was Hannah saying "Pancakes won't fix the computer."<br/><br/>Hannah was sitting in front on the computer, looking up and over her shoulder at her twin who was standing over her.  Harry was in just his boxers and Hannah wore a pair of nothing special green panties and a t-shirt with a stylized Sailor Moon Luna head on it.  Her hair was a bit sloppy and it looked to Kimberly like Hannah's lips were just a little bit swollen or puffy.  Nothing too obvious if she hadn't been thinking about it or anticipating finding the twins being a little too close, but it was clear if she looked for it.<br/><br/>"Besides," she continued, shifting her gaze away from Harry towards where her older sister was peeping into their room, "if we don't have any electricity we can't cook pancakes anyway unless we use the camp stove or we build a fire in the yard.  Dad won't let us dig holes in the yard any more.  Remember when I wanted to find some clay for a project?  He got mad."<br/><br/>"No pancakes," she said solemnly then stood up, brushing against Harry as she did so.  Hannah took a pair of glasses, she had several because she was always misplacing them, off the computer table and put them on as she walked towards Kimberly and pulled the door the rest of the way open so Kimberly could see or come into the room if she wanted to.  She loved her older sister, if not exactly like she loved Harry, but that was different.  Of course she loved Harry the most of anyone.  They'd once been the same person.  Well, not exactly she'd learned but close enough.  Not from the same egg mommy had made, but two eggs, or maybe one with two yolks.  Anyway, she and Harry had always been together ever since Daddy put his sperm in Mommy and that was just that.  But Kimberly was still family, still came from Mommy and Daddy, and that made her more special than anyone outside of the family.<br/><br/>Kim was smart, super smart, and she and Harry talked about computer things and code things like Hannah thought about colors.  Sometimes she got a little jealous at how that threatened to take Harry away from her, but then it was Kimberly and she was their sister so it wasn't like they were going to date or have sex or anything.  Well, Harry and Hannah weren't dating or having sex either but that wasn't the point.  The point was Kimberly was smarter than Hannah, and prettier, and she sometimes didn't like how her older sister made her think Harry might one day leave her for a girl.<br/><br/>Behind Hannah the mattresses from the beds were on the floor and covered in blankets and sheets which looked like they'd been slept in.  Hannah came over to Kimberly and hugged her, resting her head against her sister's, then kissed her on the lips, longer than a peck but not anything romantic, it was just her showing affection, before she let go and stepped back a little bit.  Outside the buzzing of a lawnmower could be heard, a normal sound for a normal day back in the normal world.<br/><br/>"What do we need to do?" she asked.  "I was going to do art but since the computer isn't working I want to get my pretties out of the van and look at them and sort them," she said, referring to the odd things she'd picked up during the trip.