> Chuckle a bit.> "Well, with how enthused you've seemed for that sort of thing, I thought you might enjoy the possibility of fifty of you at once. But I was more asking out of curiosity. You don't have to."
Well, this game happened.
> "...Maybe you should keep going just to make it even, then...how about getting to sixty-four? Making sure to include the original you, of course."
> "Oh. ...Well, still...could you get to sixty-four in each area, including yourself in your area? I promise I'm going somewhere with that."
> How are our clothes?> "...Well, if you *really* don't want to..."
> "Like I said, I promise I'm going somewhere with that request. I think that, once you have, uh...lesse here...carry the...128 of you, all the yous could perfect fusion into one super-Lilith."
> "Then you would have access to making lots more of yourself at any time just from splitting them from the perfect fusion, instead of having to go through this every time."
> "Like I said, if you really don't want to, you don't have to."
> "Okay. Sorry for pressuring you."
> "...Er, finish?"
> "Oh. Well, I can't exactly go anywhere right now, so we're not returning to them yet..."
> "Yeah. Not to imply anything about how much you weigh, but 121 yous are a little bit too much for me to lift."
> "...Oh. Well, I guess I could do that..."> Flip our chest's weight from heavy to light.> Then do the same for our belly.> Once those are done, float-roll back to a standing position.
> Try floating up into the air, then.> If it works: "Well, I can balloon around, at least."
> "...Huh. Come to think of it, can't you get really big and really small?"
> "Hmm. I wonder how much that would affect my size, if you changed your sizes while in there."