"Okay Ron, I think you may be acting a bit crazy, but I will test your theory. However, you must only change something small, yet noticeable. If you are right we must be careful."
That stopped Ron for a moment. "But KP, I need to change the world back to normal. It is my fault things are this way," said Ron.
"What way Ron. Everything is the same as it has always been. At least for me, and for you too until a few minutes ago. But if you really did change reality with this thing, and now you regret it, don't you think we should be more careful?"
Ron recognized Kim made a good point. If he had been careful in the first place everything would be as it should.
"Okay," agreed Ron, "Why don't I change your hair color then? The effect will only last 2 minutes."
Kim nodded. Ron entered for her hair to become black for two minutes and then return to normal. He also made it so only he and Kim knew about the change.
"What the Sitch!" exclaimed Kim.
"Okay, so you see what it can do. Now we need to make things the way they were before."
"Wait Ron, let's talk about this first. I don't fully grasp what you've done, but this is all of reality you're talking about. If what you say is true, then everything I have known my entire life will change, won't it?"
"KP, trust me, I have to undo the changes I have made. My mind is made up."
Kim looked up. She gave him the puppy dog face. Even with his plumper features her expression retained it's potency.
"KP this is serious, you can't just give me the ..."
"Fine then Ron," interrupted Kim, "but can't you just sleep on it. We need to be sure we are doing the right thing here. I appreciate that you think you know best, but this is too serious. Any mistake could be catastrophic. At the very least you should write down what you want to change before hand and consider the consequences."
Ron gave up. He couldn't believe Kim was arguing to stay an overstuffed mash-mellow. But he could argue with her logic.
"Okay, but first thing in the morning I get to fix my mistake," said Ron relenting.
Kim smiled and nodded. The smell of fresh burritos wafted up from downstairs.
"Dinner is ready," called Ron's mom from downstairs.
Both Ron and Kim were already salivating. Ron went to the stairs. Kim remained in the chair.
"Coming Kim," asked Ron.
"In a minute, I want to grasp this for a bit."
"I will meet you downstairs then," said Ron. He waddled his tubby form towards the tempting aroma. He trusted Kim not to do anything crazy. He would wait until tomorrow to fix everything. After all, with the WP-master pc there was nothing he couldn't do. He settled in to enjoy his favorite food.
Kim's stomach rumbled. She typed into the computer for five burritos to appear beside the mouse pad. Clicking enter five burritos magically appeared.
Even now She could hardly believe it. This device could change the world. And while she loved Ron, she knew he wasn't ready for that kind of responsibility. If she let him run wild with that kind of power, as he had already admitted to doing, who knows what could happen.
She finally decided what to do. Kim began typing.
Sun Feb 14 20:17:33 2016