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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2

Pitou sat at their desk in front of the computer, slouched to the side and clicking away with their mouse.

"Five shipments of plastic toys... nya now I understand." Pitou said and grinned as they looked to the side at the clock. Only 1 pm huh, the day barely started. They thought.

The door creaked open and woman walked in. She smiled and lifted her glasses. "Hiya Pitou! You ready?" She said, slowing walking towards Pitou.

"Uh... isn't it a little early?" Pitou said, sitting up in their chair with wide eyes.

"I have time for it now, yes I do!" The woman made her way around Pitou's desk to their side and kneeled down to where her head met Pitou's knees. "Spread your legs now, Pitou!" The woman said before seconds later, the phone on Pitou's desk started to ring.

"Shit." Pitou cursed under their breath and picked the phone up to their ear. "Hiya, it's Zone 4's Admin Pitou."

"Greetings, Pitou, it is Pouf-"

"Agh..." Pitou said and jumped from their seat as things were done to them under the desk.

"Is there an issue, Pitou?" Shaiapouf said from the phone.

"N-no it's nothing." Pitou said, regaining their posture. "Sh-Shaiapouf, how is it up there?"

"Actually, there's something wrong." Shaiapouf said. "And we need your ability, Pitou."

"Shit Nyagh!" Pitou groaned away from the phone.

"Pitou?" Shaiapouf asked in a worried tone.

"Mhm!" Pitou said and leaned forward on their desk. "So umm..."

"We need you here, Pitou."

"Oh... what's going on?"

"It's Komugi, she's hurt and we need you to come help her as soon as possible."

"FUCK!"

"What's wrong, does that interfere with your schedule?"

"I'll clean up, you just go now!" Pitou whispered loudly to the woman under their desk.

"What was that?" Shaiapouf asked.

"Oh, I was just talking to my secretary." Pitou said. "It's alright, I'll be there tomorrow."

"Good, so our King guessed correctly, huh." Shaiapouf said. "Well, I should see you tomorrow then."

"Mhmmmm!"

Pitou slammed the phone down. "SAMMY!" Pitou yelled for their secretary. She entered the room and pushed up her glasses.

"Hiya, Pitou! Need more?" Sammy asked.

"No, Sammy, I need you to fill in for me as admin for a few days."

"Can't do that, Pitou! I don't have the qualifications!" Sammy said, shrugging. "I'd fail us, yes I would!"

"Don't worry Sammy, I knew it'd make you nervous." Pitou said. "I'll simply leave a puppeteer attached to you to help you. Mhm?"

"A-Are you sure Pitou, this could go horribly wrong!" Sammy said, still smiling.

"Don't worry about it, you can even dress like me and have my hair! You'll basically be me!"

"Yes, you, that's for the best. Yes it is..." Sammy muttered. "Ok, you can do it."

"I already have!" Pitou wiped themself off and stood up. "It won't be hard, Sammy, just relax and go with the flow. Mhm?" Pitou walked to the door. "Ok, I have to go now! Don't let us down!"

Pitou left the room, leaving Sammy standing and looking at the floor. She lifted her head to look around.

"Ok... Nya? Ha.. hah..." Sammy said nervously. "Maybe wearing their clothes will make me feel more... administrative."

Sammy stood in front of the mirror with her hands on her hips. "There. their clothes, their hair... wait. I don't have cat ears!" Sammy slapped her palm on her face and crossed her arms. "And on top of that, I'm wearing glasses!"

"Dammit!" Sammy cursed and grabbed her skull. "I can't do this! I'm not Administrator Pitou!" She looked at herself in the mirror with wide eyes. "Pitou.... Pitou... I'm Pitou... they're Neferpitou... Nya? Nyahahah?"

"That's it, Nya!" Sammy smiled and stood up straight. "I'm Pitou, yes I am! Nyahahah!"

Sammy walked down the hall out of the bathroom, her head high with a smile, each step vibrating through her sole and echoing through the chambers. What she felt then was the power of the chimera ant, whether the puppeteer was active or not. Perhaps gaining such a powerful name that she had known so long gave her confidence, or perhaps it stuck to her before she could fully appreciate it's importance, overwhelming her with compulsive desire to move as Pitou does. Whatever it may have been, such a lack of self paired with great power could pose a threat to that even of Neferpitou, the chimera ant.

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