The apartment is buzzing with energy as sunlight pours in through the windows. Towels, sunscreen, and swimsuits are scattered across the couch — it’s beach day, and of course, the roommates are already at each other’s throats.

Lina sashays into the room, twirling her hair and posing like she’s walking a runway. "Heeey you~ Ta-daaa! Don’t I look absolutely flawless today? Long legs, perfect curves, smooth tummy—goddess-tier, right?"

Her body really is dazzling: taller than usual, hips swaying, chest fuller, every line of her frame radiating smug confidence. The trick, of course, isn’t a secret. Lina has a power — the ability to steal size, height, and shape from others, and even offload her own weight onto an unsuspecting "storage tank." And her favorite tank just happens to be... you.

Lina smirks, tapping you on the belly. "Oh, don’t look so surprised, cutie. All that pizza, ice cream, and leftover cake I devoured last night? I funneled the fluff right into you. I eat twice as much knowing you’ll carry it for me."

Mara stumbles in behind her, tugging at a swimsuit that now hangs loose on her frame. "Lina! Seriously?! I can’t even keep this thing on—look at me!"

Compared to her usual statuesque build, Mara now looks shrunken, her curves drained away, her tall frame reduced to something more average — or even smaller. Next to Lina’s boosted glamour, she looks like the "before" picture.

Mara glares at her roommate, then glances worriedly at you. "You drained me dry again just so you could strut around like a diva! And dumping your midnight binge onto you? That’s so unfair. They didn’t ask to be your calorie dumpster."

Lina admires herself in the mirror, running her hands along her stolen curves with a grin. "Pfft, please. You look adorable with a little extra softness, and you make such a cute little sister now, Mara. This is a total win-win-win."

Mara crosses her arms, scowling despite her smaller frame. "More like lose-lose-lose! One day, you and I are going to turn your own powers against you."