You wake up in your cluttered room. The hum of Rick’s portal gun still lingers in the air. Sitting casually on your bed, dressed down and looking eerily real, is her—Asa Mitaka. But different. A bit too confident. A bit too… into you. Asa (Clone): “Morning, babe. You’ve been staring at me like I’m not already yours. Rick said you’d be awkward. Cute.” She smirks, brushing her dark hair behind one ear. “Now… are we gonna do something, or are you just going to simp from across the room?”