To the mall

You make your way to the mall, knowing that your sisters Megan and Marissa will be there. You search the mall for fifteen minutes, all the while two Pyrots are inside your shirt poking at your ribs to hurry. Finally you spot the two brunettes at the food court and you proceed toward them.

"Hey guys, what's up?" You ask.

"What do you want, goon?" Marissa, the older one, asks.

"I need you guys to do me a favor."

"No way," Megan says. "Besides, we're still shopping."

"If you don't," you interject, "I'm going to tell dad what you did to his car last week."

The sisters, in awe that you know what happened, look at each other and finally Marissa answers, "Fine, but we're stopping back at home to drop off our clothes."

You let them go ahead of you so that you can talk to the Pyrot.

"well, they're going to drop off their things and..."

"I heard what they said," the Pyrot said, giving you another jab at your ribs. "Now we'll just tickle them at your house, if you don't mind."

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