Post number #289769, ID: 271cd7
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(You ready for this N3?)
Post number #289811, ID: 8424fc
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(Nobody crashes like Tsuyaquisition! o3o) >Doing her usual sporadic visit, Tsuya drops in, to check on Wendy "Honeybuns are you alright? Can we have seeex?"
Post number #289825, ID: 271cd7
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(omg yes xD) "I am okay. Also yes if that is what you need from me. How many times are you going to have to have intercourse with me for us to be good?" >Wendy was sitting on the couch playing Pokemon Puzzle League on her N64
Post number #289833, ID: 11298e
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>Tsuya stares at Wendy blankly "Until you fall in love with me"
>She then takes a seat next to wendy, staring at the game
Post number #289856, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy sighs "I guess I'm stuck having sex with you until I die then. Though I find it odd you want to have intercourse with me up until I love you. I thought intercourse was something couples did frequently. Unfortunately for you, I consider love a waste of my time. Why did you choose me out of all people?" >Wendy was on one of the higher levels, the puzzles being 3D and the blocks moving quickly up the screen.
Post number #289879, ID: 11298e
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>She giggles "Love is a fascinating flaw in humans isn't it? Why give someone the power to destroy you? Trust? Desire? It's so woefully incomprehensible, yet so widespread..." >She smirks, watching the blocks rise and be cleared endlessly "This game kind of reminds me of you, always raising a wall around your emotions. It's so *cute* watching you try to hide your emotions. You haven't given up on your humanity yet have you? Well maybe I just want to break that shell, permanently.
Post number #289880, ID: 11298e
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>She laughs again "Well then, humans don't need a reason to love someone, so why should we? Maybe there's no reason to anything..."
Post number #289939, ID: ef0001
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>>289879>>289880 "I do agree that love is fascinating to observe. I can not allow myself to be that vulnerable. My weakness is Wraith's weakness. My place in this world was stolen from me. The least I can do is try to straighten this world, even if It's only ever so slightly. There is always some kind of reasoning to everything even if it makes no sense. The world is odd like that."
Post number #289940, ID: ef0001
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"Are you that dead set on making me love You?" >The time runs out and the blocks freeze and slide down The word 'Win' flashes on the screen with confetti a voice shouts 'We did it!' before a menu pops up asking if the player wants to continue.
Post number #289947, ID: 6552f1
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"That's what i thought you would say Darling... But even the strongest leaders crack at some point..." >Now the the game was over, Tsuya leans in close to her. "And to answer your question, maybe, maybe not..." >A pounce and a deep kiss was all that Tsuya had left to say for now
Post number #289951, ID: ef0001
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>>289947 >Wendy dropped the controller on the floor and was pushed down on the couch, She was completely at Tsuya's mercy, hesitantly kissing her back. "I can't afford to crack"
Post number #290012, ID: 11298e
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>Tsuya retracts from the kiss momentarily, a grin on her face "Hm~ well then i'll just have to put you through lots of training then..." >she strips, when suddenly a thought came to her mind. she gets in close, whispering into Wendy's ears softly "Hey Darling... are you *really* not effected by my arphodisiac? or are you just... hiding it?""
Post number #290052, ID: d3c6a3
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(herpderp i wuz asleep) >cyrus warps to the entrance ever with the impeccable timing
Post number #290213, ID: ef0001
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>>290012 "I feel the effects of it, yes. I can just resist it to a certain extent"
>>290052 "Welcome back" >Wendy was waiting for him patiently
Post number #290217, ID: 96adc7
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>>290213 >he has a curious look on his face "who was the fellow with the red hair?"
Post number #290220, ID: ef0001
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>>290217 >Wendy sighs deeply "It's a long story. Come inside and I'll tell you over some tea. It shouldn't be discussed here"
Post number #290222, ID: 96adc7
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>>290220 >he follows along
Post number #290243, ID: ef0001
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>>290222 Wendy takes him to her room and fixes two cups of tea and sets them on the coffee table "You already know by now that I was created to do dirty work for a corporation. We were assigned to teams and mine consisted of Me, Lily, Peter, ...and Bell. We did many assignments together, working together for many years" >She takes a sip of her tea. "Three years ago, we were assigned to steal some information from another Corp, simple enough on paper. However something went wrong."
Post number #290250, ID: cb5e95
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>>290243 >he takes a seat and warps his own cup. >family blend or something? It smells quite nice "go on."
Post number #290252, ID: ef0001
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"They were expecting us. Somehow they knew we were coming. We were told to abort our mission and head back. However, on our way out Lily got injured pretty badly. This slowed us down considerably and allowed them to close in on us. Bell choose to cover our escape at the expense of her life" >Wendy sips her tea thoughtfully
Post number #290256, ID: ef0001
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"That girl you saw was Bell."
Post number #290258, ID: cb5e95
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"yet she is well alive and was trying to assassinate the CEO of greenwood, painting you as her opposition..." >he gives a light chuckle "heh, the fates are cruel"
Post number #290262, ID: ef0001
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>Wendy sighs "Life is like that"
Post number #290266, ID: cb5e95
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"oh well. Should we get back to the lessons?" >he boots up the holograms again
Post number #290268, ID: ef0001
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"Yes. I would highly enjoy that" >She pulls out her notebook
Post number #290273, ID: cb5e95
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"very well then" >this time its a test, printed on paper and all....ok it was holograms >despite the way he acts lechance reveals himself as a mercilessly adept instructor. >perhaps it was past experience? >the test was not hard yet it was extremely well formed, clearly doubling as a way to gauge how well you were progressing and where you need to touch up on. >you should have passed "take all the time you need
Post number #290376, ID: 86e900
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>>290213 "A certain extent huh? Well i *was* gonna flood your systems woth the stuff but..." >She licks her fingers, coating them in some sort pink fluid "Let's take things slow..." >Let the squishing commence o3o
Post number #290445, ID: ef0001
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>>290273 >Wendy does so, carefully reading each question. She seems to take alittle more time on a few questions. After a while she finishes the test and hands it to you
>>290376 (Is that what we call lewding lolis now xD) "V-Very well." >Wendy held on to Tsuya as she was 'squished', panting slightly
Post number #290452, ID: 536622
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>>290445 >As a increasing amount of fingers lewded the loli, Tsuya continued the pillow talk "Hey Darling, was i your first?"
Post number #290455, ID: 55718c
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Post number #290461, ID: ef0001
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>>290452 "Yes. Again I d-don't really care about such things. I have more important things to do w-with my time" >Wendy's face was bright pink, crying out quietly, unable to keep her normal demener
Post number #290512, ID: 3d5979
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"Well, this may not be important bur you sure seem to be enjoying it..~" >She gets up momentarily, licking her fingers "Right, let's cutt out the middle man, hope you're ready for the licking of your life..." >She manuvers her body into position "Oh, and feel free to lick back. Might stop you from crying out so cutely"
Post number #290522, ID: 96adc7
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>>290445 >he takes the test and looks it over (roll d20pls)
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>>290522 (I got a 4 ;A; whelp My life sucks)
>>290512 "Okay?" >She gives her an odd look but complies with her suggestion, her body shivering under her.
Post number #291179, ID: 271cd7
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Post number #291180, ID: 6b219e
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>>291063 >After a *lot* more sex, Tsuya passes out on Wendy, hugging her tightly and mumbling "I hope you enjoyed yourself..."
Post number #291186, ID: 271cd7
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>>291180 "It was pleasent as always" >Wendy pats her, accepting she was stuck under her and falls asleep under her
Post number #291214, ID: 6b219e
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>>291186 >In the morning, or rather, *whenever* Wendy wakes up, she finds herself still face to face with an overly eager looking Tsuya "So! Do you love me yet!?"
Post number #291219, ID: 271cd7
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"No" >Wendy states simply, attempting to reach for the controller
Post number #291264, ID: 6b219e
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>Tsuya pouts looking a little disappointed "...you're just gonna go back to your game then...." >She hands the controller to Wendy and getting off her. Switching to a bright smile. "Ah well! i was running low an aphrodisiac anyway, we can take a break from sex! But i'm not gonna stop the cuddles >:3"
Post number #291279, ID: 271cd7
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"I told you I am uninterested in having a romantic relationship. I am fine with the cuddles as long as it does not interfere" >Wendy sits up and resumes her game, unfazed by her current indecent appearance
Post number #291294, ID: 6b219e
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"Mhm! but interests change you know!" >She rubs her body up against Wendy, though she leaves her arms alone for the game to progress normally >Wait, is she licking her!?
Post number #291302, ID: 271cd7
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"I guess so. No that I mind but why are you licking me?" >Wendy never looks away from the screen
Post number #291310, ID: 6b219e
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>She speaks innocently "Because i love you." >She goes back to licking, slowly getting lewder and lewder "that and i wanna tease you just a tiny bit more"
Post number #291318, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy's face was a soft pink "Okay then. Like I said I don't mind"
Post number #291321, ID: 6b219e
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>>291318 >she smiles at wendy's pink face "But the question is, are you enjoying it?"
Post number #291323, ID: 271cd7
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"Yes... It is a pleasent experience" >Wendy seems rather distracted from her game as she starts to struggle abit to keep up with the blocks
Post number #291328, ID: 6b219e
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"Good! just knowing you're enjoying this is making my heart skip a beat~... (if i had one anyway.)" >She gives her a big ol kiss on the cheek
Post number #291331, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy smiles alittle "Your being silly. My body experiences pleasure like anyones would."
Post number #291355, ID: 6b219e
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"I see... Soooo does that mean liked and wanna have sex with me some more?"
Post number #291362, ID: 271cd7
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"It means yes I liked it and that I will continue to have intercourse with you as per our agreement."
Post number #291364, ID: 6b219e
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"ufu~ Not quite the relationship i was going for... but it'll do... for now anyway" >She leans on her comfortably "So when's our date?"
Post number #291492, ID: cb5e95
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>>291063 (lel) >he looks really dissapointed...and slightly upset "are you just trying to waste my time? I understand if you want revenge for the stream but....this....this is a bit much. Like i have better things to do every [placeholder]. Seriously this is sad. Like really *really* sad."
Post number #291598, ID: 271cd7
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>>291492 "Is it that bad?" >Wendy's cheeks are red from embarrassment "Please don't give up on me" >She looks down in shame
Post number #291642, ID: 1d2bfe
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>>291598 "you somehow scored negative points. *negative*! How do you even do that?!!?" >he is actually considering it. "perhaps there is some other way i can help. Because this,.. This is pitiful." (the chart was 1-4 = MEGA FAIL 5-9 = normal fail 10-14 = normal pass 15-20 = full marks. And you got a four.lol )
Post number #291653, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy winces and tears up "I'm sorry..."
Post number #291654, ID: 271cd7
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(I wanted to go crawl in a corner and hide as soon as I saw it)
Post number #291656, ID: 6ecda6
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>>291653 "im going home." >orange flash blahblahbalh
Post number #291657, ID: 6cee1a
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Hello
Post number #291658, ID: 6cee1a
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This thing is interesting... What is it
Post number #291660, ID: 6ecda6
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>>291654 (consider yourself lucky. I usually get 3s like every other role if i use real dice. )
Post number #291666, ID: 271cd7
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>>291656>>291660 >Wendy curled into a ball, feeling worthless (I been using an app >3< at least t i didn't get a one)
>>291657>>291658 (This is a setting thread for the hideout of Wraith. While this setting isn't private you have to have a significant reason for your charecter to be able to find it. Of your new to cyb info for it can be found in the starting out on cyb thread and the wiki.)
Post number #291667, ID: 6cee1a
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Wow, Cool, Thanks!
Post number #291674, ID: 271cd7
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>>291667 (No problem! You can find info on a few charecters and groups on the wiki as well. Info on Wraith for example is on there)
Post number #291706, ID: 1d2bfe
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>cyrus teleports to the entrance. (did snow drug them or am i not allowed to know?)
Post number #291707, ID: 1d2bfe
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>cyrus teleports to the entrance. (did snow drug them or am i not allowed to know?)
Post number #291719, ID: 271cd7
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(That's why I asked if you were ready but you showed up and I was like okay I guess this is happening. I can roll for it real quick give me a sec)
Post number #291724, ID: 1d2bfe
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(doh ohhhh ok sorry. By all means then.)
Post number #291727, ID: 271cd7
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(First roll to see if she goes through with it : 20 Attempt to drug Wendy: 10 1-10 fail 11-20 Pass So she went through with it but she got caught by Wendy)
Post number #291734, ID: 1d2bfe
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(nnnnuuuuuuuuuuu Well. Guess ill ride out the consequences)
Post number #291735, ID: 86e900
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>>291364 >when she turns her head, she attacks with a kiss! "Hah! made you look!" >She giggles "I mean, i was just wondering if you wanted to go out, save a few children, get food, be all lovey dovey and stuff!"
Post number #291931, ID: 7f5a20
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>>291734 >Wendy was waiting at the entrance for him. She glared at him. "We need to talk"
>>291735 >Wendy looks at her in shock for a second from the kiss then sighs "If you want you hang out that is fine"
Post number #291940, ID: 1b2815
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>>291931 >he follows along
Post number #292053, ID: 4ecb00
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>>291940 >Wendy leads him to her interrogation room before shutting and locking the door "Make yourself comfortable"
Post number #292058, ID: a0cb2a
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>>292053 >he sits down
Post number #292163, ID: 9523dc
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>>291931 "Was that a yes I hear? Great! Where do ya wanna go babe?
Post number #292440, ID: 7f5a20
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>>292058 >Wendy takes the seat opposite of him "So do you have anything you want to tell me?"
>>292163 "How odd. You asked me if I wanted to hang out but your asking me where to go." >She looks at her inquisitively "Well you don't really eat food and I don't really go out much so I am not for sure where somewhere fun to go would be... Maybe some kind of arcade? Do they still have those?"
Post number #292472, ID: f4812e
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>>292440 "Well it's not like I'm doing this for myself, i wanna do where you wanna go baby..." >she giggles "Anyway, they're definitely rare but i know of a few arcades..."
Post number #292511, ID: f4812e
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(Do you just wanna do the arcade date here? o3o)
Post number #292522, ID: f4db00
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(Yeah Stormy doesn't like the boards clogged up with threads so we gotta conserve o3o)
Post number #292527, ID: f4db00
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>>292472 "Than It's settled then. I'll let you lead the way"
Post number #292550, ID: f4812e
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>>292527 >Although it has been a few centuries since the first arcade opening, the Monolith arcade center remains open, and pretty popular! With games spanning all ages, it's almost like a museum, if it wasn't for the bright neon lights!
>Tsuya walks Wendy in, "Soo Darling, where do you wanna go first?"
Post number #292554, ID: f4db00
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>>292550 >Wendy looked around awstruck "Do you think they have one of those old speed bike games where they have a fake bike for you to ride?"
Post number #292560, ID: f4812e
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"of course they do!" >She leads Wendy over to what appears to be an "Initial C" Machine. Two fake bikes stand next to eachother. Unlike the initial version of the game, this one appears to have optional VR Headsets "sooo? wanna race?"
Post number #292561, ID: f4db00
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>>292560 >Wendy is already ontop the bike "Yes!"
Post number #292564, ID: f4812e
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>after a little bit of selecting a track and characters, they enter the race. Unlike other games, this one appears to be fairly simple, a long stretch of rainy highway with lots of turns and an almost *too* realistic sensory feedback. It's exhilarating, barreling down a high speed drifting dangerously around tight corners, and the VR only amplifies the excitement!
(Roll for driving performance o3o)
Post number #292572, ID: f4db00
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(D20? 14)
Post number #292582, ID: f4812e
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(7 ;A;) >Though the race started relatively even, it isn't long until Wendy pulls farther and farther ahead! "How are you so good at this!?" >The race ends with Wendy as a clear winner, Tsuya a few seconds behind.
Post number #292584, ID: f4db00
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"Years of gaming" >Wendy simply replies, still pretending to drive the bike
Post number #292591, ID: f4812e
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>Tsuya grumbles "Rematch! (rolling again -3-)
Post number #292599, ID: 271cd7
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(4)
Post number #292610, ID: f4812e
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(1 U-uhm...) >Maybe Tsuya was a little too overzealous in her revenge. Well, there's only one things for sure, she turned *way* too aggressively on the last turn, practically flying off the bike and landing her extra soft body on Wendy
Post number #292613, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy catches her and sits her on her bike "Are you okay?"
Post number #292627, ID: f4812e
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>>292613 >Tsuya hugs Wendy and gives her a totally planned kiss "Thanks babe~"
Post number #292628, ID: 271cd7
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>>292627 "I'm taking that as a yes"
Post number #292667, ID: f4812e
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>>292628 >getting down from Wendy pouts "Still... I diddn't come here to lose all the time.. can't we play something else?"
Post number #292673, ID: 271cd7
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"Of course. Why don't you pick next?" >Wendy pats her head
Post number #292690, ID: f4812e
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>>292673 "Hm... I know, if i can't drive, let's just play a lightgun game!" >She leads Wendy over to an old cabinet of "Thyme Crisis 7" Nobody really rememebred the plot of the game, and with VR and real guns existing, it's fallen out of favor of late, but there was still some novelty to it. She inserts a few coins "Come on! maybe i can beat you at shooting!"
Post number #292693, ID: 271cd7
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"Very well!" >Wendy picks up the gun (Rolled a 4)
Post number #292702, ID: f4812e
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(16) >Half way through the first few, Tsuya seems to be do doing much better then Wendy, infact, saving her butt multiple times. A little startled by this, She turns to wendy "... Havn't you shot a gun in like, real life before? i thought you'd be a bit better at this.."
Post number #292709, ID: 271cd7
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"Yeah it certainly is odd... My kill rate is 98.2. Maybe I am just not use to aiming on a small screen." >Wendy observes the game curiously "Maybe I will get better after we play some more?"
Post number #292725, ID: f4812e
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>>292709 "Well... You sure it isn't the memories of all our sex making you lose focus~" >She giggles a bit while they were on the results screen "Anyway, yeah, we still got lots of stage!" (Roll +3 for Wendy for "Getting her shit together" o3o)
Post number #292728, ID: 271cd7
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(18) "No. We haven't even had sex that many times" >She smiles at Tsuya "Let's do this"
Post number #292746, ID: 5d4cbe
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(8) >Oh how the tables have turned, it looks lie after Wendy got used to the controls, it wasn't long before she passed Tsuya.... Again. "Dang it wendy why are you so good at video games >3<"
Post number #292749, ID: 271cd7
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"Well... I couldn't really do much else so I would spend my time playing games. I kept to myself for a long time. I didn't think you had an interest in video games, Tsuya. I could play badly if it will help"
Post number #292754, ID: 5d4cbe
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"Video are good stress relief so i play them sometimes..." >she sighs, and then turns to her "And no! don't restrain yourself, i'll catch up... Soon... Anyway, now that i'm here you'll always have the option to have sex if you don't wanna play games!"
Post number #292772, ID: 271cd7
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>>292754 "Thanks. I told you I don't care too much for sex though you seem to enjoy it alot so I don't mind doing it for such a close friend. Though I figured you would naturally be drawn to Peter due to that reason and not to me"
Post number #292810, ID: 96adc7
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>>292440 "yes. To be blunt, i attempted to erase myself from your memories."
Post number #292822, ID: d3c6a3
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>>292821 "no reason what so ever. I just wanted to sever ties with you."
Post number #292825, ID: 271cd7
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>>292822 "That is a reason. Stop playing games and just answer me honestly. Why did you want to sever ties with Me? You could have done that without drugging me"
Post number #292827, ID: 1d2bfe
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>>292825 "I just felt like it, there was no reasoning whatsoever, just action. I had to drug you as it was protocol."
Post number #292830, ID: 271cd7
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>>292827 "Protocol?"
Post number #292831, ID: a0cb2a
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>>292830 "eh, its just a standard routine i do should i want or need to sever ties with someone."
Post number #293034, ID: 271cd7
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>>292831 "And why do you want to sever ties with me?"
Post number #293044, ID: 53a83a
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>>293034 "... Honestly there was no reason for me to do so. I simply decided to do it."
Post number #293073, ID: 271cd7
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"That makes completely and utterly no sense"
Post number #293076, ID: 53a83a
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"yep" >nuff said
Post number #293092, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy sighs "Well if you hate being around me that much then go. I don't want to constantly worry about being drugged. If you will go that far to be rid of me just go. I'll have to find someone else to teach me."
Post number #293094, ID: 53a83a
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(heads or tails?)
Post number #293108, ID: 271cd7
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(tails)
Post number #293110, ID: 53a83a
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>>293108 >he teleports away
Post number #293166, ID: 86e900
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>>292772 "Well... i do enjoy sex, but i'm mainly after you. I mean i would never take Peter on a date, as much as i like the kid."
Post number #293173, ID: 271cd7
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>>293110 >A sad look comes across Wendy's face before she sighs and leaves the room
>>293166 >Wendy looks at her curiously "How oddly fascinating. Well... What would you like to play next?"
Post number #293174, ID: 271cd7
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Post number #293186, ID: a8023a
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>>293173 "Meh... I'm kind of tired of losing... Can't we play something completely random? maybe a wheel so we can earn tickets or somethint..."
>She waves over to one of many machines, this one with a particularrily high Jackpot.
Post number #293191, ID: 271cd7
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"Sure!" >Wendy pops son quaters into the machine (17)
Post number #293209, ID: f8ba14
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>>293191 >The wheel spins round and round... tilting right past the 1 ticket tile and... landing on the 500 space! Nice! >The machine starts spitting out tickets, and Tsuya has her arms crossed "Gr.... I can beat that! (I think...) Well, here goes!" (20 xox) >The wheel spins and lands on a heartbreaking 1000+! Along with the jacpot bonus, for a total of 1191 tickets! >Tsuya laughs and smiles at Wendy "Hum... I should've known i was lucky... After all I met you in my short life!"
Post number #293212, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy smiles at her and hands her the tickets she won. "Why don't you pick out something nice at the prize counter?"
Post number #293221, ID: f8ba14
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>>293212 >She blinks at you a few times in surprise, but runs off quickly to get a prize (Though the lines are always long so it takes a bit.) After a bit, she comes back with a plush of a Yellow... "mouse" with red cheeks. Oh wait it's A Pikachu.
"This was from that game you were playing right "Pogimon"?? Well here!" >She hands the plush over to Wendy.
Post number #293222, ID: 271cd7
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>Wendy looks at her in surprise. She accepts the plush and holds it tight "Its Pokemon and thanks. You could have gotten something for yourself"
Post number #293228, ID: f8ba14
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>>293222 "Eh... I would've eaten the plush in my sleep. besides i did get something for myself.." >She pulls a bag of candy and starts munching on it. "Besides, seeing your (rare) smile is all i need, or something like that."
Post number #293229, ID: 271cd7
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>>293228 "Well it is very thoughtfull. Can your body process that? I thought you ate clothing"
Post number #293233, ID: f8ba14
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>>293229 "Hm well social eating is important, and food is a source of energy, so evolving a stomach is reasonable." >She swallows another piece "besides, i need *some* raw material to start remaking arphodisiac, can't get that from cloth."
Post number #293241, ID: 271cd7
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>>293233 "Okay as long as it is not hurting you. Would you like something more substantial to eat or is the candy enough?"
Post number #293255, ID: a8023a
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>>293241 "Mhm! Let's have a dinnerdate!"
Post number #293256, ID: 271cd7
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"Sure but it is not a date. Where would you like to go?"
Post number #293280, ID: a8023a
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>She thinks for a bit, and realizes "I never went to anyplaces.." "Uhm... Home! Nothingxxs better then homecooking!"
Post number #293281, ID: 271cd7
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"Okay. I can manage to cook sonething for us. What would you like?"
Post number #293299, ID: f8ba14
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"Hm... something warm and feelgood... Maybe curry?"
Post number #293303, ID: 271cd7
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"Hmmm Never made it before. I will give it a try"
Post number #293308, ID: f8ba14
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"Alright! I'll help out!"
Post number #293309, ID: 271cd7
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"Okay" >Wendy takes her back to her place.
Post number #293314, ID: f8ba14
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>Back in the room, the cooking commences! Will they successfully cook curry? who knows, ask the dice. (+2 cause tsuya is helping maybe)
Post number #293316, ID: 271cd7
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(8 it sucks lol)
Post number #293318, ID: 86dfb2
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>The smells of food, interest a creature of the night, sniffing out the food.
Post number #293326, ID: f8ba14
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>>293316 >as the cooking continues, the curry darkens... and turns a sort of weird color "uHm..."
Post number #293329, ID: 271cd7
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>>293318 >A familiar girl dashes from the woods and hugs the llama "I thought I saw you on the feed. Nice to see you again" >Tuna smiles at him
Post number #293333, ID: 271cd7
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>>293326 "That's not good... Maybe we should have gone out..."
Post number #293335, ID: 86dfb2
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>>293329 The creature of the night is, in fact, a llama. It lowers itself, stroking his face on tuna.
Post number #293340, ID: f8ba14
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>>29333 "Hum...." >She tastes a tiny bit of it and makes a face "Sweet.. like, supet sweet..."
Post number #293347, ID: 271cd7
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>>293335 >She giggles and dies the same to him "So fluffy~"
>>293340 "You don't have to lie I know it tastes bad..."
Post number #293353, ID: f8ba14
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>>293347 "No its just... Curry isn'5 supposed to be this sweet... Almost like candy..."
Post number #293360, ID: 1432e3
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>>293353 "Well at least it isn't unpleasant" >She sighs
Post number #293361, ID: 86dfb2
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>>293347 >The llama proceeds to pull a gun out of its fleece, using its mouth.
Post number #293367, ID: f4db00
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>>293361 >Tuna looks at him oddly "How do you even keep that in there? is something wrong with it?" >She gently reaches up to take the gun
Post number #293375, ID: 86dfb2
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>The gun is instantly recognisable, it's your gun you gave to AnoMeat!
Post number #293377, ID: f4db00
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>>293375 >She freezes and tears start to stream down her face. Her hands go over her mouth as she tries to calm herself down, taking deep slow breaths.
Post number #293380, ID: f8ba14
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>>293360 "I guess so... Why don't you try some?" >She puts a spoonfull into her mouth and then smooches Wendy
Post number #293381, ID: 86dfb2
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>>293377 >The llama places it's head on Tuna, comforting it with its floffy fleece
Post number #293385, ID: f4db00
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>>293380 >Wendy allows her to do so "It is very sweet. I am pretty sure I could have just eatten it off the spoon though"
>>293381 >Tuna hugs the llama and sobs quietly slowly getting ahold of herself
Post number #293405, ID: 86dfb2
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>>293385 The llama sits down, motioning for Tuna to ride it.
Post number #293412, ID: 1432e3
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>>293405 >Tuna face immediately brightens and she gently gets on Paul, feeling beyond privileged. She has an awstruck look on her face like god just asked her to ride him. She gives him a few pets on his back
Post number #293424, ID: f8ba14
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>>293385 "But that wouldn't be sexy.. Ah well, let's eat up babe"
Post number #293440, ID: 1432e3
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>Wendy sighs as she fills two bowls and sets them on the table
Post number #293475, ID: f8ba14
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>>293440 >As they staart eating, Tsuya speaks up "...Hey Darling, is everything alright?"
Post number #293481, ID: f4db00
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>>293475 "I am okay" >Wendy focuses on her food
Post number #293488, ID: f8ba14
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>>293481 "You sure? I heard about what happened..."
Post number #293490, ID: 1432e3
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>>293488 >Wendy remained quiet, stiring the curry around in her bowl
Post number #293498, ID: f8ba14
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>>293490 "You don't need to keep it all bottled up you know. I'm the only one here, so feel free to cry on my shoulder, let it out, and then pretend it never happened ok?"
Post number #293500, ID: 1432e3
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"...How much do you know?"
Post number #293514, ID: e01257
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>Paul mildly enjoyed the end of crying. He struts his way back in to the hideout, right in to the kitchen, bumping in to Wendy.
Post number #293529, ID: 1432e3
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>>293514 (Unfortunately its not that simple) "Get ready to fall" >Tuna knocks in a complex pattern on the wall of the hideout and they fall into one of the main hallways (If Paul loses his balence Tuna will catch him)
Post number #293534, ID: e01257
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>Paul, the majestic, temporary, anti-crying, steed, does a backflip, before landing, makeing sure that Tuna stays on the whole time.
Post number #293541, ID: 1432e3
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>>293534 >Tuna easily holds on to him, looking at him in absolute wonder. She guides him over to the elevator and pulse out a key and turns it into the lock. The elevator begins to move
Post number #293560, ID: e01257
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>>293541 >Paul is relived, that Tuna stoped crying. He does not understand why she did, but knows, that he hates people crying. He goes where Tuna tells him to, trying to keep her contempt.
Post number #293576, ID: 1432e3
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>>293560 The arrive at Wendy's apartment. She is currently cooking a simple meal for herself and does not seem to notice them
Post number #293582, ID: e01257
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>>293576 >The llama gives Wendy the traditional llama greeting, giving her a lick on the back of her head, causing a cowlick sort of haircut.
Post number #293586, ID: f4db00
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>>293582 "I see you have let a murderer into our hideout" >Wendy does not even bother to turn around
"They were trying to put him in a cage"
"That kind of slaughter is not perpetrated by anyone just trying to get free"
Post number #293598, ID: f8ba14
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>>293500 "I'd be lying if i said everything, but i know enough." >She sighs "Between being betrayed and fighting a former friend..."
Post number #293608, ID: 86dfb2
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"Baaa." >Paul protests amongst the slightly less deadly, but equally murderous people, trying to call them hipocrits.
Post number #293615, ID: f4db00
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>>293598 >Wendy sighs again, looking at her curry sadly. "She and Lily were super close. In fact, inseparable in fact. We didn't become friends until after her 'death'. When I found out I didn't tell her because I knew she couldn't handle it. She has been giving me the silent treatment and so is Peter. Then someone I thought I could trust suddenly wants nothing to do with me and even gets my head of security to turn on me. Really need to find a replacement soon..."
Post number #293616, ID: f4db00
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>>293608 "I don't think he liked that"
"I wasn't trying to be nice. you would think whoever created him would have given him some effective way of communication. At least we know he understands language"
Post number #293624, ID: 86dfb2
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>>293616 >Paul decidedly not feeling nice anymore, begins to eat Wendy's food over her head.
Post number #293629, ID: f4db00
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>>293624 >Wendy pushes him off her food
"Why don't you feed your friend elsewhere. I don't want some animal all over my dinner"
Post number #293638, ID: 86dfb2
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>Paul doesn't resist, and stops, but the damage is done. The food is now covered in llama slober.
Post number #293643, ID: f4db00
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>>293638 "I'm sorry. He was just hungry"
>Wendy sighs and tosses the food in the garbage.
"Get this psychotic murderer out of my place before I lose my patience. I had just started to warm to him to. Oh well I guess I had high hopes for nothing"
Post number #293646, ID: 86dfb2
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>Paul upturns his head in annoyance of the comment, giving his fleece a little shake. A few magazines and bullets fall out, as well as a sawn off double barrel, and a peculiar cartridge...
Post number #293661, ID: 1432e3
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>>293646 >Wendy just stares at him, Tuna giving him some pets
"You dropped all your stuff... We need to get you some kind of bag"
>Wendy sighs and starts picking up the mess on her floor, handing the items to Tuna
Post number #293662, ID: f8ba14
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>>293615 >Tsuya reaches over and gives Wendy a headpat. "There there... I'm sure they'll come around eventually, you tried your best you know?" >She giggles "Well, I could always fill in for the position, i'd never do anything to hurt you.."
Post number #293666, ID: 1432e3
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>>293662 "I wouldn't want to take up alot of your time. You would have to coordinate a squad of people and basically make sure this place stays safe."
Post number #293667, ID: 6d75ba
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>The cartridge you picked up looks a lot like a gameboy cartridge. Paul looks at Tsuya, curious as to what she is. He feels her with the bottom of his head.
Post number #293670, ID: 1432e3
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>>293667>>f8ba14 (Your being dragged onto this now Tsuya xD)
>Wendy looks at the carriage carefully
"The llama has taste"
Post number #293675, ID: 6d75ba
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>>293670 The cartridge seem to be an original Pokémon Yellow, but it's definitely seen plenty of wear and tear, as the battery in the cartridge is begging to leak, but is repairable, with enough skill.
Post number #293677, ID: f8ba14
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>>293666 "Oh hun I just spent the past day doting over you, i got lots of time, and managing a team? psshaw i have to manage an entire race someti- Oh hi there" >Tsuyas skin feels soft and smooth, like a silk scarf >>293667
Post number #293680, ID: 6d75ba
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>>293677 >Paul hasn't felt luxury like this since the fighting ring days, rubbing his head against Tsuya's cheek.
Post number #293684, ID: 1432e3
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>>293677>>293675 "If you really want the posistion you can have it. I officially take back everything bad I have ever said about the llama. I should be able to easily fix this"
"Shouldn't we call him something other than the llama?"
"Well we could come up with a name for him"
Post number #293687, ID: f8ba14
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>>293680 "Well aren't you touchy~" >Tsuya giggles, petting the llama
Post number #293688, ID: 6d75ba
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>>293684 >You can feel a cold stare on you as you try to think up of a name.
Post number #293698, ID: 1432e3
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>>293688 "What do you think of Steve?"
"I don't like that too much Wendy. How about Alexander"
"That's too fancy for a llama"
Post number #293701, ID: f8ba14
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"Hmmm... How aboht Paul...a?"
Post number #293704, ID: 1432e3
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>>293701 "Paula? Isn't that a girl's- Okay I like it"
"Wendy! We are not demeaning him like that"
"We never checked to see what gender the llama was and I am not checking now"
Post number #293707, ID: 6d75ba
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>Paul gets annoyed at the suggestions, and goes to explore the base(?), And look for a notepad, taking Tuna with him.
Post number #293711, ID: 1432e3
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>>293707 >There is a note pad and plenty of writting utensils on Wendy's desk
"Well I will check if neither of you will just so you don't demean him like that" >Tuna pipes up annoyed
Post number #293721, ID: 6d75ba
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>>293711 >Paul finds a... Purple Crayon, and slowly writes out his name with his mouth.
>PaUL
Post number #293724, ID: 1432e3
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>>293721 >Tuna watches over his shoulder "His name is Paul"
"What?"
"He says his name is Paul"
>Wendy walks over to investigate
"It seems the llama can write"
Post number #293725, ID: f8ba14
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>Tsuya claps "Wooow!"
Post number #293728, ID: 1432e3
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"Well Paul. Why did you come here?"
Post number #293729, ID: 1432e3
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>Wendy says while looking up and down the llama
Post number #293730, ID: 2a1700
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>>293724 >The writing is almost child like
Post number #293732, ID: 2a1700
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>I felt like it.
Post number #293736, ID: 1432e3
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>>293730>>293732 "Well as long as you don't screw up my place your fine here. I am guessing your hungry? I'll make some extra food."
Post number #293738, ID: 2a1700
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"ba." >Paul says in agreement, dropping the crayon.
Post number #293739, ID: 1432e3
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"I believe I also still owe you one favor so think carefully about what you want"
>Wendy goes to the kitchen and begins cooking
Post number #293740, ID: 2a1700
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>Paul follows her, hungry, and tired of eating gangers. They all taste rubbery... He rests his head on Wendy's.
Post number #293742, ID: 1432e3
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>Wendy makes hamburgers and a salad. She makes a plate for Paul and sits it on the table
Post number #293744, ID: 2a1700
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>Paul begins to eat the salad before Wendy even places it on the table, being super hungry.
Post number #293745, ID: 1432e3
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>Tuna pets him as he eats
Post number #293748, ID: 2a1700
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>For the first time in this incarnation, Paul is happy. He is happy he found trusting people, even if it took time. And a gameboy cartridge. He wasn't expecting it to be *that* easy.
>And yet he shows little, if not a smirk between his bites.
Post number #293752, ID: f4db00
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>Wendy gets to fixing the cartridge. Tuna pets him still, smiling widely. "Paul is your responsibility, Lily. I am holding you responsible for anything he does"
"Fine" >She pouts alittle
Post number #293755, ID: 2a1700
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>>293752 "BaaaAAA!" >Paul protests.
Post number #293757, ID: f4db00
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>Wendy slides him the crayon and the notepad "What are you upset about?"
Post number #293798, ID: 2a1700
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>The llama pouts, but picks up the crayon, with some effort, and scribbles on the pad. >"I respOnSIble fOr I" >It's almost like a child's writing.
Post number #293805, ID: 1432e3
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"I understand that but Lily let you in here so while you are here, She will be just as responsible since she let you in without permission" >Wendy smiles slightly. Seems she is on to you
"It's okay Paul. I don't mind. We are in this together!" >She pets him reassuringly
Post number #293813, ID: 2a1700
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>Paul simply pouts, as he keeps munching the salad out the bowl.
Post number #293817, ID: 1432e3
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>>293813 >Tuna tries to comfort him, petting him more
"Don't be sad, Paul"
Post number #293849, ID: 2a1700
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>>293817 >His poutyness manifest in the form of a 120mm, white phosphorus shell, shaken from his fur. Paul ignores it and keeps on munching his salad, nearly finished.
Post number #293859, ID: 1432e3
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"Paaaauuuulll" >Tuna giggled and hugged him
Post number #293867, ID: 2a1700
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>Paul finished his salad, but still with a pouty face. He dons the crayon again, scribbling madly. >"ShOOt rAnge?"
Post number #293869, ID: 1432e3
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"They having a shooting range. Do you want to go Paul?"
Post number #293872, ID: 84ca61
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"A llama shooting a gun? Huh... does he hold it with his feet or his mouth?"
Post number #293873, ID: 2a1700
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>>293869 "ba." >Paul answers the question afitmitivly, hoping Tuna would lead him.
Post number #293895, ID: 1432e3
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>>293872>>293873 "His mouth. Let's go Paul. See you two later. If you have sex please lock access to this floor. I don't want to walk in on that" >Tuna leads him to the elevator
Post number #293899, ID: 2a1700
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>Paul the walks where Tuna leads him, in the hopes of guns. He's now taken a certain liking to Tuna's way of thought.
Post number #293900, ID: 84ca61
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>>293895 >Tsuya eyes wendy for interest for a bit "Well, well do you? or do you wanna watch a llama shoot things?"
Post number #293919, ID: 1432e3
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>>293899 >Tuna takes him up a few floors, down a hallway and into a room. It is a shooting range set up with two person stalls and targets
>>293900 "I have a bad feeling about being around that llama with a gun... and I kinda don't want to be around too many people right now..."
Post number #293928, ID: 84ca61
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>>293919 >she smiles, already really close to Wendy "Sex it is."
Post number #293934, ID: f4db00
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>>293928 >Wendy proceeds to turn a key beside the elevator which causes the elevator to deny all acceesss to her floor. "I figured you would say that"
Post number #293974, ID: 84ca61
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>Tsuya tackles wendy playfully to the couch "Ready?"
Post number #293977, ID: 271cd7
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>>293974 "As I'll ever be" >Wendy looked her directly in the eyes
Post number #293983, ID: 3ff3f9
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>>293919 >Out of his fleece, Paul pulls out a M9, taking his time to aim it towards the paper targets on the range, and takes shots at it, trying to improve it's aim. (rolled a 15 for Paul's aim.)
Post number #293986, ID: 271cd7
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(14 for Tuna) >Tuna shoots with him, pulling out her hand gun. They both do a good job but surprisingly, Paul is doing slightly better.
Post number #293988, ID: 3ff3f9
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>>293986 >Paul feel smug and tries to shoot more, but realises he can not reload, due to the lack of hands. He moves to Tuna's side, looking at her with puppy eyes to reload his handgun, a classic 1911, that he shook from his fleece.
Post number #293989, ID: b5e31f
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>>293988 >Tuna looks at her own 1911 sadly before sliding it in its holster and taking the gun from Paul. She quickly reloads it with all the skill of a highly trained soldier. She then hands it back to Paul.
Post number #293992, ID: 3ff3f9
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>Paul politely bows to Tuna, before taking the gun from Tuna, and begging his routine of firing off shots at the target. He tries to to go for a different method, but fires spectacularly, making him miss most of the shots. (2) >He seems quite frustrated by this.
Post number #293994, ID: 4ecb00
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(19) >Tuna rapidly improves, rapidly emptying her clip into the center of the target. Afterwards she pets Paul. "It's okay just go back to how you were shooting before" (Roll with plus three for Tuna encouragement )
Post number #294012, ID: 3ff3f9
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>Paul drops his 1911 near Tuna, asking for it to be reloaded. "Baaaaaa."
Post number #294015, ID: 4ecb00
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>Tuna does so, easily and quickly reloading it.
Post number #294017, ID: 84ca61
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>>293977 >Tsuya hugs her tight and begings making out with her, slowly walking back to the couch
Post number #294023, ID: 4ecb00
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>>294017 >Wendy clings to her and returns the kiss the best her newbie self could
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