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Silvia beckoned to Strength who followed her inside the house. Silvia walked straight to her room and closed the door when the other girl entered the room. "Why are you here?"

"I have decided to do a check up on my counterpart's life, and I must say, it seems rather boring." Strength pulled off a mock yawn and sat on the bed.

"Hey! Who said you could-"

"I'm you and you are me, there for this is mine And I must say it is rather soft, what is it for?"

Silvia stared at the white-haired girl, her mouth slightly open, stunned, and then, "What?"

"That wasn't a riddle, I meant what I asked."

"It is a bed." Silvia said, it was very evident that in whatever world she came from, it was not here. "Don't you need to sleep?"

"No. I was merely wondering what a bed was, I would have figured it out myself. But I was just making sure."

"So... where did you say you were from again?" Silvia asked cautiously as the question might anger the other girl quite seriously.

"I'm from the eleventh dimension, known as the Otherworld. There are many other dimensions, however, some are purely inaccessible. As of now, I will stay here." She lounged back on the white sheets.

"Uh... that might be a problem."

"Why?"

"My parents wouldn't be too keen on what seems to be a twin of me staying over."

"Don't worry, I'm very stealthy. You are probably going to ask why am I staying here, because there will soon be an all-out war between the Otherworld and Reality. There will be no escaping. You might very well die as the Denizens are all weathered from constant combat." Strength tapped her lips seriously, "But then on a side note, shouldn't you go see how how your boyfriend is doing?"

"He is NOT my boyfriend! What the hell? I'll go check." Silvia said before stomping back out onto the corridor, much to Strength's amusement.