"DOOOOOOOOOR!" Came a shrill voice from within the house.<br/><br/>"Yes, Ruby, I heard the door."<br/><br/>"S'is yer friend?"<br/><br/>"<em>Yes, Ruby</em>. Remember, best behavior." After a second, the door opened. He would see exactly how perfect the cosplay was. It didn't look like someone in a ramshackle costume with pricky makeup... it looked like Yang had stepped out of the television into real life. She was a touch taller then Max was - by about four inches - and had a<em>very</em>shapely body. She stood in the door awkwardly and smiled at him. "Hey, Sam." She finally spoke, nudging him in. "Believe me now?" The moment Sam was across the threshold, he was instantly assaulted by Ruby, whom leapt over the couch and came to a stop right in front of him.<br/><br/>"Heya, Yang's friend!" She spoke loudly. "I don't think we've met. I'mma Ruby! Ruby Rose! Yang's sister!"<br/><br/>"<em>Half</em>-sister, cream puff." Yang responded. "Don't crowd him."<br/><br/>"Soooooo what'cha gonna do? Play some vidja games? Go see a movie?<em>Do the thing!?</em>"<br/><br/>"Ew! Ruby, no!" Yang practically shoved her out of the way. "Don't you have friends you could be bothering!?" She played it off well, but the very<em>thought</em>of doing anything of<em>that</em>nature disgusted both Yang and the Max that was still inside him. They were, after all, still old friends. And Yang was certain - though she was loosing them - Sam still had memories of when Yang was Max. "Have a seat, want a drink?" Ruby had vanished out of the room. "Look... I need to tell you these things... because I'm loosing a lot of Max's memories and mine are replac- SEE?! That kind of shit keeps happening! I feel like... like the twenty years I was Max was just a... dream. Some kind of two-decade long nightmare I'm just waking up from. I remember me going to school with you... but it wasn't Max... it was... me." She groaned. "Shit, this is all so confusing..." Instantly she perked up, as though she remembered something. "Have they contacted you yet!?"