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Nikire waited until Akime finished the apple, then hauled his brother to his feet. "Come on; let's go find something to do. I'm bored." He pulled Akime along behind him as he walked out of the room and down the hall. He paused outside Shaunee's room as a mischievous look crept into his eyes. "I've got an idea," he whispered.
Akime's eyes widened and he shoved Nikire away, further down the hall. "Don't even think about it!" He hissed quietly. "You can't screw up like that because you look like me, and since you look like me, I'M the one that takes the blame for what YOU do! So until you don't look like me, or I don't look like you, just behave!"
Nikire looked absolutely stumped at this. "I'd like to argue that point, but I have no idea what you just said." He raced over to Sierra's room and poked his head in. "Oh hi Sierra!" He barged inside and flopped down on the floor, oblivious that he was intruding. "I'm bored. Let's do something. Got any ideas?"
Akime sighed and shook his head. "You are more trouble than you're worth," he muttered, standing outside of the door politely.