[Fusion]
"So, it's your big day soon? Can't believe you're going to be the one that gets the chance, but you always were the one to try your hardest when it really mattered."
"P-Please, Pina, you're putting a lot of pressure on me. Like, a-a lot."
"You know your big sister just wants to see you get through it all, Olivia. We all do, don't we?"
"Indeed. But, dear Yvessa, you know we're all her sisters, yes? Not just sisters, but we were all born nearly at the same time. We can't exactly be 'big sisters'."
"Lila, relax. Yvessa just wants to give Olivia the time to come to terms with everything. It's the very first time that she's going to be showing off like this. And not to mention, they're going to be taking a bunch of photos. Heh, maybe she's going to get too shy..."
"You're one to talk, Carly. Haven't you been slacking a little? Maybe I should try and see how long you can dance. Then we can adjust your routine..."
"Alright, that's enough, Petra. I know you're competitive, but..."
The 'youngest' of the sextuplets currently discussing amongst themselves looked to her sisters, and despite the worries currently running through her, she couldn't help but smile a little. Whenever she got into a tough situation, or whenever she just needed support in general, her sisters would be there for her. And even now, when she was about to go through something that was nowhere near as worrying, they were there...
The six of them were born seconds apart from one another. And it made their younger years rather difficult, because there was only so much attention that could be given to each of them. That was partly why she ended up the least socially sound out of all of them. A bit of neglect, and a bit of sheltering due to said neglect. Something that gradually corrected itself as her sisters started to care for her more and more.
The eldest of the six of them was Pina, who always preferred wearing pink. She had short hair, though she always wore a couple of ribbons that let her stand out a bit so she'd be easy to pick out from a crowd of people. And even though she was the eldest by only a second, she still saw herself as the eldest sister. Which meant that she wanted to protect the lot of them. And otherwise ensure that they were going to be okay.
After her came Yvessa, who preferred yellow as evident by the bright yellow sweatbands she usually wore. She was very much like Pina, though she took things a bit slower. She wasn't anywhere near as protective, but she would more often than not downplay her sisters' quirks when asked. All because she thought that they were the very best sisters one could ever ask for. So why blame them for a couple bad things here and there when you could just let 'em be?
The most formal of the siblings was Lila, who wore lime more often than not and usually had her hair tied into a neat ponytail. Whenever she wasn't dancing with her sisters, to make sure that she kept her skills up to par, she usually spent her time studying. Which resulted in a lot of her vocabulary and mannerisms being taught to her by those books she kept burying her face in... But that just made her even more of a dignified presence.
Carly, the 'slacker' of the girls, wore cyan clothes and typically went out with her ballet attire still on. Mostly because she couldn't be bothered to change out of it once she had gotten it on, but also just because she really liked it. But despite her lackadaisy approach to clothing herself, she was still there for her sisters. Even if she teased them a bit.
Petra, who wore a pompous shade of purple that kind of matched her general mood, was perhaps the most difficult of the sisters. All because she actually put all of her work into getting better. And because of that, she couldn't help but look down on her sisters. Even if she would usually relent. She cared, and she just wanted them all to be better. Even if she was a bit grumpy about it.
Finally, there was the 'youngest' herself. Olivia. She wore orange, representing how she still had room to grow and bloom. In many ways, even. She was the most lithe out of all of them, and she was always rather mousey. But she did her best. And it was thanks to her sisters doing their best to support her, in each their own way, that she was able to nail this upcoming opportunity. The chance to show off to the world.
The six of them had been part of a ballet competition. And while her sisters had done their best to show off and prove themselves as beautiful young ladies that should be shown off to the world, Olivia was the one that had truly done it. She was the one that had managed to pierce through to the public's hearts, which was why she was going to be taking part in a special interview and photoshoot. She was the rising star, after all.
But there was something that was lingering in her mind. Something that was keeping her from taking the next step. And it all had to do with all of the girls that had gathered here today. Could she tell them? Of course she could, she knew that they would accept. But even though she knew that, she still felt so nervous...
"Olivia."
The orange-clad girl blinked a few times as she looked up at her sisters, each of them smiling towards her. "Y-Yes?" She asked, trying to back away ever slightly. All while blushing. Goodness, having all this attention on her... It was making her extra nervous. And she was already so nervous.
Pina looked to her sisters, who each nodded in turn. They'd let the 'eldest' speak and try to calm her down. "I'm sorry about putting pressure on you, Olivia. I know that you're really, really looking forward to this. And as your sisters, the only thing that we would ever want for you is your happiness. So please. Tell us if there's anything we can do for you. That way, you won't be as nervous."
"Pina's right." Yvessa spoke up, grinning a bit. "You might be a little nervous and a bit shy, but you've got what it takes, Olivia. I'm sure Petra would say the same thing. And she's the one that keeps practicing until she ends up flat on her face." She snickered a little, much to the dismay of the competitive sister...
Petra just shook her head as she stepped forward as well. "You act like you're not worth it. But on the contrary, you push yourself just as much as the rest of us. Maybe even as much as I do." The competitive sister spoke, smirking a little. "Take a bit of pride in your skills, Olivia. You can handle this. You'll charm their hearts right out of their chests."
"Charm might be a bit much." Carly said, before smiling as well. "If you need one of us to go with you, then we can do that too, Olivia. I'd need to change for once, because I don't want to look too messy on my sister's special day."
Lila nodded as well. "Or, perhaps you would like to go through the basics once more? You no doubt have to dance before a crowd, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to refresh." She said, reaching towards the book that she had prepared for just this occasion. "If you'd like..."
Olivia really appreciated all of their thoughts. But she had to say something. "I... I... I really appreciate everything you're doing for me, but... B-But..!" She needed to say it. Otherwise, those words would just weigh her down and cause no end to her grief. "I... I want you all to come with me. Because I don't just want to be the only one on display!"
Silence. But only for a moment. And then all five of her sisters giggled in turn. And so did Olivia, because honestly... She knew that they'd react this way. She just had a habit of being dramatic due to how isolated she had felt in the past.
"So that's your angle." Pina said, nodding softly. "Was this planned from the start, Olivia? Or was it simply guilt that made you want us to come along? Either way, you should've just asked us straight up. We would never say no to our sister."
"Tricky girl." Petra said, wrapping her arms around her slightly shorter sister. "You showed us just how good you really were, and now you want to share in the glory despite it all? It'd almost hurt, if you weren't so adorable." Pride was pouring from her lips. Because of course she was proud of her sister. Why wouldn't she be proud of her?
Lila shook her head, before smiling as well. "Ah, to be so reckless and share in something that was supposed to be personal. But I will admit, to ask for us all to be part of a photoshoot like this... Are you absolutely certain you want us to take part, Olivia?"
"She said it, and she definitely meant it." Yvessa concluded, before casting a glance towards Carly. "Guess you won't be needing a change of clothes after all. Because there's no way that we're going to be able to head over there with her."
"Oh, that's what we're doing?" Carly blinked a few times, before an enthusiastic smile worked its way onto her face. "Well, why didn't you just say so from the start, Olivia? You know how we feel about being so close to one another. Whether it's you or the others. Say, maybe we could get a little cozy before we get going?"
"Not a chance." The other four older sisters said, causing Carly to let out a sigh and a small laugh as well. Well, so much for that plan.
The angle that Olivia was proposing, one that none of them really had to talk much about since they were all on the same page... Was fusing together. It was something that the six of them were able to do, thanks to their nature as sextuplets. Melding together, letting their colors join together and become one.
How were they able to merge together? Well, it all started when they received these six matching outfits, perfect for dancing and performing ballet. And after exhausting themselves by proverbially breaking them in, they had discovered that they were able to merge together. Rather abruptly at that, leaving them all shocked. It was an experience that they went through a couple of times, getting more and more familiar with it.
"I... Uhm..." Olivia felt a lot more confident now that she had spilled the beans, even if all the others had the basic gist down before she even revealed anything. "I've been fused with you all before, but… I wanted to ask something. How does it feel for you?" She asked, blushing slightly. It was a very innocuous question, but given the nature of their ability to fuse... It was like asking her sisters what they thought of one another.
Pina started blushing as well. Now there was a subject that the eldest didn't have the biggest grasp on. In fact, she hadn’t really given proper thought to the concept. How should she properly explain her feelings..? "I... Hm... How to explain this..."
"You could just tell her the truth, Pina." Lila said, as she grasped her older sister's wrists and pulled her close. Even though she was such a formal girl, she also knew how to sweep a girl off her feet. Evident by the way that Pina grew redder in the face as her wrists were being held like this. "How your heart beat harder and harder before we melted into one another and became one..."
"N-N-No, I-" Pina stuttered, giggling echoing around her. "T-That was supposed to stay a secret, Lila. Just between you and me." She muttered, her protective and mature air having fallen to the wayside thanks to her charisma being broken like this. She had tried to keep those feelings hidden, only letting Lila know…
Yvessa chuckled a little, before gazing towards Carly in turn. "I remember the first time we fused. It was like I got a taste of how everyone was thinking. Maybe that’s why I’m trying to make sure you guys don’t forget what’s bad and good about you.”
"Mmhm. And that’s why I’d like to do it lots more. It’s real fun to learn about you all. Muuuuch more fun than just being myself.” Carly chimed, as she nudged closer to Yvessa. “What do you think, Yvessa? Isn’t it fun to just be part of a whole?” Out of the six of them, she was probably the most enthusiastic about the whole ordeal…
"Until the moment you finish the chores you’ve racked up, I’m not telling you a thing." Yvessa shot back, prompting a pout and a laugh from her sister. "Come to think of it, the one of us that’s taken the most notes about our fusions… Is Petra…” Now that was curious. After all, Petra was the one that was the most critical of them all.
Petra took a deep breath, even as her face turned bright red. "It's because I care about you all. And by fusing together with you, part of my drive gets left behind inside you. So once we're done being one, you'll actually put some effort into training. And from there... Well, everything just clicks together nicely." She explained.
"Aaaah..." Olivia nodded along to everything that she heard, before she let out the softest giggle. "You really do love us a lot, Petra. I'm so happy that you want to share that with us." She said, bowing her head in appreciation.
She wasn't the only one. The other four did as well, the praise and gratitude, even if possibly exaggerated, was more than enough to make Petra blush even more than she already was. Because despite the proverbial stick that was shoved up her ass, she definitely did care about her sisters. She cared about them a ton. So naturally she would want them to be the best they could be.
"S-Stop that. You don't need to rub it in." Petra muttered as she turned away, a bit of steam pouring from her ears thanks to the embarrassment of being praised and loved as much as she was. "I-I'm not supposed to be the focus right now. Olivia's the one with an upcoming photoshoot." She really, really didn't want them to focus on her like this. And she grew more and more red the more they did.
Olviia had to giggle a little. Then a lot. Because her sisters really were the very best in the whole world. She wouldn't want any other sisters. So there was only one thing to do. It was to actually carry out their little fusion, and turn six into one. But... They weren't all ready yet. They still needed to wear the right kinds of clothes.
"Everyone, could we... Could we go change? It's still going to be a while before the photoshoot happens, but I want to make sure we look our best. That way, we can show everyone just how beautiful we are as a family." When she spoke about their beauty, she almost sounded confident and passionate. Almost. She still had to iron out a bit before she'd really sell that desire of hers...
"That sounds rather lovely." Lila said in turn, as she kept one arm wrapped around Pina. "Wouldn't you agree, Eldest Sister?" She used that title in an almost mocking way. It was entirely meant to be affectionate, considering their prior fusions, but she had a way with words. Perhaps it was due to her formal approach. Or perhaps she just knew how to tease her sisters. Either way, she made Pina tremble...
Pina nodded and slowly pried herself free from her sister's arm, only for her to force it back around her as soon as it was pulled away. Prompting her to briefly sigh. "I would've loved to change on my own, but it seems like somebody isn't going to let me have a bit of privacy."
"You wouldn't want privacy anyway, Pina." Lila whispered into her sister's ear, before pecking her on the cheek. Satisfied with her sister lighting up like a Christmas tree, the lime sister gazed towards the others. "Carly, I must ask... Is your dress still able to keep up? You have been growing a little too much for my liking, and those outfits weren’t exactly kind to stretching.”
Carly grinned a little. "It should be fiiiine. I haven’t been cheating on my diet for weeks." She said, before a momentary bout of realization washed over her. "Wait, maybe I cheated too much back then…"
"It'll be fine." Yvessa followed up, smiling in such a supportive manner. "You haven’t really grown that much since the last time we fused. You'll fit in it no problem. Maybe it'll be a bit snug, but that won't hurt the end result." The yellow-clad sister said, already chuckling a little as she thought towards the impending photoshoot. "If anything, that might just make us that much more appealing."
"Mind out of the gutter, Yvessa!" Petra shouted, before calming down and clearing her throat. "Let's just go. We can worry about the finer details of our dress once we're actually wearing it." She said that, and yet she was probably the one that was going to get riled up the most by seeing her sisters like that...
Everyone unanimously agreed with their purple-clad sister, as they worked their way into their private studio's changing room, so they could each get ready for the big event. It had honestly been a while since they all changed like this, no matter how much they loved the act of dancing. Though only because one or two happened to be there early, so they usually got changed before the others.
Olivia, as the youngest and most lithe of the six siblings, was the first to get her dress on. It was perfect for dancing ballet, and honestly wasn't too complex. It was a sleeveless top, a color-coded skirt, and a set of long stockings that reached all the way up to her hips. Of course the colors were her favorite shade of orange, but she really didn't look like much just from wearing this... Which was partly the intent. A good ballet dancer was so much more than just her dress.
While Pina hadn't outgrown her own pink dress, it did serve as a bit of a contrast to her personality. But that didn't matter. She liked pink as a color, no matter how mature she was. It also showed that she was still very in touch with her feminine side... Which was probably why she couldn't but blush a little as she rolled her stockings on. They were... tighter than usual...
Yvessa stretched once she had gotten her outfit on. The dress was as yellow as the bright colors of her smile. And while it was definitely a striking color, it was also rather subdued. So much so that while you would notice her, your eyes would soon drift towards one of her more striking sisters instead. Which was the entire plan. To help them.
Lila's lime dress was one that always looked pristine. Because every time she finished wearing it, she personally took the time to make sure it was properly washed and ironed. All for the sake of being textbook perfect. That, and she always liked the smell of a freshly ironed dress. It brought her a lot of nice warmth...
Carly tried on her dress as well, in all of its cyan glory. And just as the others had implied, it was definitely still just the right size. Although the margin for error was very, very small. It almost felt like it was about to tear apart on her... Which definitely wasn't a good thing. She hated getting her measurements taken, so... Better hope it didn't rip and tear before she fused with Olivia...
Finally, Petra's dress. She had gotten it on quicker than the others, though that didn't stop her from getting way, way redder than she should. There was just something about the way that the others looked at her. Just... Why couldn't she get over how she felt when they looked at her?
One by one, they each left the changing room. Each sister now looking even more like the other. The only thing that made them stand was really the colors and their hairstyles. Otherwise, they were identical enough. The perfect sextuplets...
Even just the presence of one another like this was enough to make their hearts tremble. They could feel their bodies trying to pull towards one another. They wanted to fuse together and become one. It wasn't often that they got like this, but it was going to be hard to stop it once it started...
The girls looked to one another, as they gradually stepped closer and closer to each other. Shrinking the gap until there was barely any real space between them. Until they couldn't get any closer, and each of them were staring at one another. Until their breaths brushed against their bodies...
This was one of the requisites to fusing. To be intimate with the ones you wanted to merge with. Granted, the more that needed to be part of the fusion, the more intimacy was needed. The intimacy was a sort of conduit. Without it, there was no fusion. It was the glue that stuck them all together...
"H-How do we do this again..?" Olivia muttered as she pushed up against her sisters. Goodness, it had been so long since she was this close to them. The last time was... When they were even younger and they all slept together in the same bed. She remembered how restlessly she slept, and how often the others ended up hugging her nice and close to make sure she calmed down and got the sleep she needed...
Even just the memories of that time was enough to make her blush. Ah... She could feel... Something... happening within her... What was it..? She couldn't really tell. She just knew that it was really warm, and it was making her want to push up against her sisters even more...
"The first step is always to be... affectionate..." Pina muttered, as she cast a brief glance towards Lila. Her lime-clad sister always knew how to rile her up and get her ready for fusion. So much so that she was already blushing from head to toe. Thankfully, fusing didn't lead to any single identity being dominant. No, the resulting girl was a true fusion. All of their best aspects, all of their worst aspects. Not that any of them truly had such bad aspects.
A moan left Pina's lips as she suddenly felt Lila's fingers gently digging into her thigh, with the slightly taller sister staring into her eyes. "Affectionate, Pina? You say that, and yet you barely show it." She mused. All while leaning over and planting a kiss straight on her cheek. A kiss that left a cute lime-colored mark on her cheek. Not from lipstick, but rather as residue that would be left behind when they eventually unfused...
Carly grinned as well, as her hands squeezed into both Petra and Yvessa's sides, pressing up against the two of them as much as she could. Even letting out a bit of a moan as she started to melt a little. "I never get tired of this feeling. There's nothing better than to be close to you two. To be swallowed up by my sisters, so they can understand just how much I love them!" She cried out, far too enthusiastic about all of this.
"Why couldn't you be more enthused about other things, Carly?" Yvessa bemoaned her actions. And yet she didn't exactly try to stop her. As much as she frustrated her over how little she focused on anything that wasn't fusion... She did like being one with her. Not just her. The others as well. So naturally, she was blushing as she leaned into her sister as her body filled with that heat...
"Idiot..." Petra muttered with a blush on her face. She really... Really never did get used to any of this. Which was why she was actively rubbing up against the others. Almost as if she wanted to just get it over with. It's not that she hated it. Far from it. She loved it just as much as all the others did. She just felt inadequate while doing it. She was such an individual, after all. Becoming part of a whole always made her feel so weird... And yet it never stopped her from getting just as warm as the others.
Especially not as Olivia noticed the blush on her cheeks. And she managed to hug her a little. It wasn't easy to cuddle when you were this close to one another. But she definitely tried. She didn't need to say anything either. The mere act of hugging her and cuddling her like this was enough to convey the kind of emotion that was bubbling through her. Bubbling through all of them, for that matter.
"All of you... I'm so, so happy to be your sister..." Olivia muttered as tears slowly started to run down her cheeks. She loved them a lot. And all this love-filled cuddling that was going on... It only served to emphasize just how much she loved them. Thanks to that love, the tears running down her cheeks were starting to sink into her cheeks. As if she was melting. As if she was becoming something more.
Each of the six sisters felt the heat that came from fusion. And one by one, their forms started to become less and less defined. They were losing solidity. They were losing their shape. Becoming nothing more than an undefined mess of slimy colors. And little by little, those colors started to mix together.
They were still conscious inside of the slime, of course. They weren't losing themselves in any way. Just overwhelmed by the pleasure that came with the passion of their sisterly bond. It melted them down to this base state, as it also served to pull them together. Mixing the colors until they started to fade away. Becoming little more than a white glob that was standing tall.
Their thoughts bit by bit started to grow less and less coherent. The sea of pleasure washing everything into a single point. And little by little, that white glob that they had merged into... It gradually started to take proper shape. Because all of their individual parts were becoming one. Every little piece of them melding together to become a greater whole...
Bit by bit, the features of the best girl she could be took shape. A single hand reaching up to brush away some of the slime that covered up her face, revealing the pristine girl underneath. Another hand reached down and tugged on a bit of the slime that started to grow static, revealing itself to be a tutu attached to their unified ballet attire. And then more and more of her body solidified, letting her take a glance at herself in the mirror...
As she gazed at herself in the mirror, she couldn’t help but smile from ear to ear. Because even though she was an individual made from the parts of a whole... She still felt their warmth inside her. She was a product of their sisterly love. All their colors melding together to form a rainbow, just like the color of her ballerina costume...
"I couldn't be happier." The fused girl said, as she gently curtsied in front of the mirror. All while giggling a little. "But I never did pick a name, did I? I was always caught up in the feeling of being fused..." She could acknowledge herself as a sum of parts as well as an individual, mostly for the fun of it. It was fun to think of herself in different contexts. Because it allowed her to acknowledge her roots.
Admittedly, she did look like a sum of parts. Because there’s no way that she could be mistaken for anything else. The colors of their hair had all mixed together into a simple black, which served to contrast her ballerina costume. The prismatic colors of her dress that reached all the way down to the ends of her skirt, only to then be further contrasted by the long white socks. Every single color of each sister, merged into one.
And then there was her body. While each of the sisters had curves that were neatly developing, allowing them to blossom into beauties with just a few more years of careful care… All of their curves had added together. Allowing her D-Cup breasts to push up against the top of her dress, and for her ass to push up a bit against her skirt. Which really just meant that she’d have more to show off with, once her time in the spotlight finally came.
She tapped her chin, before just chuckling and taking a single step forward. She was testing her weight. Her balance. Everything about herself. Because as much as she wanted to show off now that they were all one... She still wanted to make sure that she could actually pull off the same tricks as her parts could.
The fused girl leapt forward. Landing on the tip of her feet, as she spun in place. Carrying out every part of her usual routine. Even weaving in parts that her sisters were decidedly better at. The main routine was all Olivia's doing, they just added to it. It was her execution of the fundamentals that had won her the spot. That much they could all agree on, a feeling that resonated through their fused form. But they couldn't downplay what the others were good at either. Because this girl represented the best of themselves.
Another giggle left her lips, before she gazed towards the mirror once again. She curtsied and spun around, before winking at herself. "Rey'll do. Like the rainbow of colors and feelings that gave birth to me." Rey introduced herself, before nodding at her own reflection. As well as the faint images of her sisters displayed in the mirror.
It may have been Olivia that managed to earn them this chance to show off. But it was also her choice to make them all part of the photoshoot. Because they had taught her everything. Whether it was kindness. Whether it was skill. Whether it was love, affection, or anything in between. Her sisters were always there for her. And that was why she wanted them to go with her to that photoshoot.
And now that Rey was certain about her own body, now that she was comfortable and certain that she could really stun the audience, she decided that it was best to take off.
The interview and photoshoot was just about to begin...
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When Rey arrived, she immediately drew several eyes towards her. All because who could've expected somebody like her? As far as everyone understood, they were expecting Olivia. And yet here this prismatic girl was. This beautiful girl who was able to show off and represent every single color of the rainbow, when Olivia had only been one.
And yet they didn't exactly ask questions. Because they merely thought that she was meant to be Olivia. She had been very clear to the people running the competition and the ones that arranged this entire photoshoot. She would look her best once she finally arrived. And this was what they then thought was her best.
They couldn't know that Rey was a fusion. They couldn't know that she was actually made up of Olivia and the sisters that lost. And yet they also couldn't care. Why would they care about something they weren't aware of?
Just having them all look at her like this... It made Rey blush. Olivia would've never been able to endure this kind of attention. But thanks to all of her sisters that made up their fusion... She could easily strut her stuff. She could easily giggle as they looked at her, and she gently lifted up the hem of her tutu, so that she could tease the people that gazed upon her. Nothing brought her greater joy or power than having them gaze at her like this. It was truly wonderful.
She swore that she could hear everyone talking inside her as well. Probably arguing about which of them was the reason why Rey was being so playful. Not that she could really understand them. Their voices were like scattered thoughts inside the melding pot that was her body. She was just happy that they thought about her. Just like she was happy to make Olivia's wish to be with her sisters come true.
When it came time to have the photos snapped of her, Rey made sure that they got every possible angle. Not just because she wanted to make sure that they got all the material that they needed, but because she wanted to make sure that she emulated the kind of charm that her sisters were known for.
She wanted to make sure that they got the taste of Pina being the caretaker of the sextuplets. She wanted to put a bit of Yvessa's teasing into it. She wanted to look nice and dignified like Lila would. She put Carly's enthusiasm into one of the spins they made her do while they snapped more pics of her, and she even made sure to pull off one of the most complex ballet maneuvers to express the kind of technical knowledge that Petra had at the fingertips. All wrapped into a very dedicated and hardworking package, the kind that Olivia had put to good use to earn this chance.
And Rey wowed them with just how much she was able to do. She wowed them with just how photogenic she was. No matter what angle they snapped a shot of her from. No matter what kind of vibe she emulated... She was perfect in every way. And she couldn't help but smile a little as they told it to her face. She was living up to the hopes of her sisters. To the hopes that gave birth to her.
Eventually, the interview began. And as she sat there, with all sorts of cameras pointed at her, she prepared herself the best she could. What were they going to ask her?
"Olivia. You competed against your sisters to get this far. Did it hurt to break past them and become the best?"
It wasn't the kindest question. Nor was it worded in the nicest way. But Rey got the gist of it. And she smiled. She knew exactly what to say to something like that.
"It didn't hurt. Because I didn't break past them. I didn't become the best." Rey said, a bright smile on her face as she put her hand over her heart. "If not for how they encouraged me and told me to do my best, I wouldn't be here right now. They're the reason why I managed to win. If they weren't a part of me, then I would've never made it this far." She explained. All while neglecting to reveal that she was being very literal with some of those words. They were a part of her at the moment, after all.
Heartwarming gasps echoed from behind the cameras, as Rey just held her hand on her chest a little longer. She could feel the warmth from all her sisters. Their feelings poured through her. Appreciating how much she cared about them. And appreciating one another in turn. It was what gave birth to her. And she wouldn't want it any other way.
"What a lovely bond you all share. But is there anything else you want to tell them? They must be watching back home, and keeping a good eye on their little sister as she becomes a star." Oh, she knew that they were watching. And as she turned to the biggest camera, the one that was likely going to be used for the main footage, And she left them with one final message, symbolizing their bond and the love they shared.
"I hope we can all stay together. Forever."