You made it back to your sister's room despite wobbling and almost tripping without anyone noticing. Your sister, amazingly, was still asleep. But now she was snoring, and both of her feet hung limply over the side.
"That's gotta be cold, Sis." You say under your breath.
You hunt around the floor looking for socks, there were many pairs but you weren't sure about Chloe's ownership of them... but you do remember your mother buying Chloe a pair of -
Ah ha! The monogrammed socks you all got as a Christmas present. These were definitely Chloe's, you recognize the scarlet C embroidered on the tops of them. But just to make sure you decide to slip the socks on her room so you could see the transformation take place on Chloe.
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