Absurdity DeVoid 2025/11/14(Fri)18:43 No. 1116966 ID: 62c8a2
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After that, they put a big blanket all around them, and finally on top of their heads they put a big pot. This was the best that they could do in this room.

Absurdity DeVoid 2025/11/14(Fri)18:44 No. 1116967 ID: 62c8a2
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While Pepper was tied up and rolled up, and put in the corner of the room.

Absurdity DeVoid 2025/11/14(Fri)18:45 No. 1116968 ID: 62c8a2
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Akane grabbed all panties which were in the room, she obtained:

1. Bronze panties from the secretary bird.

2. The golden panties from Mint.

3. Silver panties from Pepper.

Absurdity DeVoid 2025/11/14(Fri)18:59 No. 1116970 ID: 62c8a2
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Akane: "First of all, I know you don't have a name, so let me give you one. How about I call you Nanako?"

Nanako: "I like it, so what is our next move. Are we going after that skunk maid?"

Akane: "Are you sure that you want to follow me deeper in this fortress?"

Nanako: "Yes, I want to help you the same way how you helped me. So, what do you want me to do next?"


A) I need you to put all incapacitated bodies in one room and guard it.

B) I need you to pretend to still be my prisoner while I disguise myself as a guard.

C) I need you to pretend to still be my prisoner while I disguise myself as a maid.

D)__________________

Akane is sneaky right? Nanako should dress in the maid outfit while Akane sneaks behind.

Smerg 2025/11/14(Fri)16:07 No. 1116954 ID: 1de1ba
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What's... what's wrong with her eyes?

Smerg 2025/11/14(Fri)16:07 No. 1116955 ID: 1de1ba
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Jumps to her feet, snaps up her hood, hides hands in her oddly long robe.
"m-mac Corrdearg! Lea answers our. Prayers. Fog alone will Not capsize the ship yet I suspect memory remains adrift in one treading so long."

"I, uh, wanted to thank you and Lea for, for savin' me, yeah. You're right I don't remember much, but I was under so long your prayers must be all that kept me from drowning."

"Not only mine. Many came to speak for you. Mother, sister, brother. Farraigemhors. Dubhlochs. Like rays ferried Ronan to shore."
...who's Ronan?

"Well, if, if there's anything me or my family can do for you, please let me know."

"No. No the family debt has already been paid. And Put to use for guards of the green festival. Behold."

Smerg 2025/11/14(Fri)16:07 No. 1116956 ID: 1de1ba
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It's a dried husk of a... what's it called, a ray? Unfinished patterns of yellow and blue curves cross much of its body.
The sight saddens me, but I don't know why.

"A guardian. Our own. Guard of the grovewaters. Now a guard of spirits. Of iascull trees. Of Lutricalia."
"Sacred paints provided by your family. Sigils of protection. Thank you."

"Oh, uh, you're welcome."


Awkward silence.

Should I... ask her about something?

Duh! Ask her to go out with you to Lutricalia!

Ask about what she's drawing, what the imagery means. Take an interest in what she does

Well, you did have those weird thoughts about female on female sex earlier?

And also... is male sodomy something that is what you are objecting to, or just anal sex? Like, two males having sex don't have to have anal sex; it's optional. Or is the issue anal sex where a male is receiving? Like, hypothetically, there has to be some device a female could wear that they could penetrate a male, which would be heterosexual by definition... or, if a lizard, they could use their tailtip, beyond obvious things like tongue or fingers. Come on -- what in particular is giving you this reaction? You obviously don't care, in principle, about what your society views as sexually appropriate, so where's the repulsion reaction actually come from?

It's not like the guards were going to teach them that it was wrong. That's hardly important now though. You two have much to learn about compatible methods.

...Y'know, this might be enough to rally the Crhisstians and Mews to your side; if they find out that Gargill was selling these 'clean communities' sodomized rabbits because they couldn't bear to waste a few hundred dollars a month on quality assurance...

and now one so versed in sodomy is servicing you. Isn't it just so deliciously shameful. Doesn't it inspire you to be more depraved?

I think we've already strayed far beyond the natural, Lucy.

>>1116610
Well, right is the route given the blocked bridge. I dont think trying to tackle the guard and drown them is worth the risk.

If we head right in the water and see how far of a drop it is, we could devide if it was worth the risk and if not choose the stairs, should the ladies know if it heads to a safer exit.

Im presuming the siren will be able to make the waterfall jump safely and make a bid for freedom.

I have an idea:
We try to kill the raider by throwing him into the waterfall. If he survives, the siren can take him to safety - as her prisoner. If he doesn't survive then we don't take the waterfall route.

We are not trained for combat and if we alert the raider he's going to alert the camp we just passed; and then we get more harroctar. We need to keep to stealth.

It seems like Poralla is going to be in the worst position here, and is going to probably have no choice but to go over the waterfall; it's not like the elves can carry her, and I can't imagine she can get through that blockage any better than they can.

As for the others, I feel like the stairs are probably the best option. These caves are crawling with prismaticans and we have almost nothing to work with down here. Even if we could get past the one on the left we wouldn't have Poralla to take us through the water anymore, and if anyone broke a leg jumping over the waterfall it would be a death sentence in our current situation.

We do have to consider the geography of Orisyelle. Is the cliff path likely to be a dead end? Is it going to take us back to an area full of harroctar? Why are the prismaticans guarding the other path but not that one? If going up there would be as dangerous as going back to the manor, we should take our chances with the waterfall.

Elves should take the stairs, Poralla takes the falls and gets out to spread the word.

Unless any of the elfs doesn't count with being able to survive the waterfall, right is the safest choice. They are not going to drown thanks to the siren and the water will muffle most of the noise.

It could be troublesome if there were more enemies outside, but if this attack was made with stealth, then it would be strange they extended the camp outside of the cave where they are conceled.

The bigest dangers would be getting an ankle sprain and latter being tailed by Harroctar in the wilderness. Or making enough sound, so the guard alert his friends. In the other paths the biggest danger is that path not leading to an exit and end trapped.

Absurdity DeVoid 2025/10/30(Thu)15:15 No. 1115944 ID: c9f474
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PVfhFxhLPBI

>>1115944
Shoot its limbs, drop it closer to the fire! Use explosives on its head, don't give it a chance to fight back!

*Hopkins trips and scrambles to get to the back.*

>>1115960
*Corax throws an incendiary grenade*

This quest will contine during the next month.

You can guess where her manufacturers mark is...
A perfectly normal place you say...

Stabitha.
Where is YOUR manufacturers mark?
Somewhere not at all embarrassing too, hmm?

Oh, yeah.
Height estimate like said above.

>>1116874

So say a reploid who had your back with a stunning tutorial, who has it together and is proud of who they are, and already the best version of themselves?

He's way out of your league anyway. (sighs)

Zap her.
Again, she's an electric-type, and an electrical engineer to boot. If she doesn't have internal hardware that allows for failsafe dissipation of electrical energy, at a populated beach, then it'd be better to neutralize her right now.

>>1116879
I agree, check the picture underneath. If it's still there, we can confirm the ID is legit and the tampering was stupid, but understandable.

>>1116878
If the original picture is not available underneath, we cannot let her through. We'll need to tell her to go get a new, valid ID and try again another day.
It breaks my heart, but we can't let a cute face bypass protocol, and it's not like she can't just come back later.

We can call ahead to the grid management after she leaves and let them know that she'll be late for the interview due to a clerical error.

>>1116874
She seems ok but I don't think we can let her in without valid ID.

>>1116839
>>1116843
I think that my interpretation of "popping" was very different from what you actually meant by it.

Toxoglossa 2025/11/13(Thu)18:19 No. 1116923 ID: 97aae5
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A meaty paw comes down on Gabe’s ass, holding it in place. Argus’s voice growls in his ear, “First lesson, slut: you’re here to pleasure me.”

He snaps a finger and Gabe’s cuffs yank his arms together into a pair of manacles. A thin cable snakes its way out from between them and loops through the ring on his collar, pulling his hands away from his dick.

“Ahh~ Master!” Gabe wails, squirming in the werewolf’s grasp.

“No touching!” Argus growls. “Your hands are for pleasuring me. Your ass is for taking my dick. Your mouth is for sucking cock.” He grinds in place, letting the shaft inside the little mouse press against his prostate. “When you cum, it’s because I ordered you to.”

>>1116923
You asked for this Gabe. Having second thoughts now? Or is your heart racing even more~? Either way you should probably behave lest he lock you in a chastity cage to keep you focused on your lessons~

>>1116923
One binding activated!
Let's see if we can get those legs trussed up, too, perhaps get Spanked a bit??

>>1116923
W-what would He do if we can't hold out long enough? What if we get too close to the edge and don't manage to stop in time? How would we be punished then?

I know Master is always watching and can strap us up any way He wants whenever He wants, but... how does he want us to serve Him? Does He want to just enjoy our helpless body while we try to earn release? Or to train us so we can give Him pleasure however he desires while denying ourselves?

I hope the edging is the least of our worries. We need to be tamed in ways only an all-powerful Fae lord can tame us.

You only just met him. You're acquainted, but not friends. Do we want to become friends? You gotta decide if you're comfortable with that or not. We have a lot of mixed signals here. He's definitely been looking out for us, but his car is full of candy, he blanched at the idea that he might be looking at loli doujins, and "the nearest school [he] knew of" was...

Where are you? It looks like you might be in the road, with him blocking traffic to keep you safe. Check yourself for injuries and get up slowly and carefully. It looks like you tried to get out of a moving car, and you're probably hurt.

See what kind of a school he took you to, if it's in eyeshot.

>>1116430
Actually seems like he did not even drive to the closest school in the city? Just the one with the likely well known library but yeah anyone is going to cringe and react weird to a kid talking about loli doujins who talked about touching dicks and crushes on older male teachers

...Funny how your subconscious-eses(?) don't even remember this stuff. It definitely feels like there's alot more going on here.. and well... Let's not unpack it in the middle of the street.

Is that the right school?
Doesn't matter.. let's just.. try to find a responsible adult. If there is even one here.

God I hope there is.
...We should move.. Really.

>>1116556
Should we move too much if we are injured? I have always been told dont move or dont move them

What is that little bit of green off to the left? It must be grass.
It's healthy to touch grass; touch the green.

rolled 14, 20, 3, 6, 20, 8, 10, 9, 19, 11, 20, 6, 11, 10, 2, 3, 10, 12, 4, 1 = 199

---

> A three meter tall Locutus-class augmech, equipped for bartending, waves hello and speaks in an oddly-modulated but recognizable version of Natalina's voice. The real Nat is operating it remotely from that desk Paprika sprinted past.
Oh, an augmech! Remote controls (especially those fixed in place) are less exciting than piloting from a cockpit, but that's still a gladdening discovery. Natalina quite enjoyed the time with Milaconi's cousin.

>"Hey Nat!"
>"Straight whiskey, please.
Caught up in the moment, and having been cooped up for days, Natalina can't resist playing along. The bar-bot curtseys in Paprika's direction. "Of course, madam. Coming right up."

Rolling to, well, provide drinks! Presumably this variant provides augmech shifts to bartending actions? Assuming the locutus can locate or provide uncontaminated, human-safe refreshment, she'll mix drinks (such a specialized model should have sensors for that kind of thing, surely?). If there's nothing useful on tap, she'll have the bar-bot offer a polite apology- catering will be delayed while the freight elevator's delivery is being unloaded.

rolled 13, 12, 7, 20, 5, 10, 2, 7, 9, 20, 19, 20, 14, 9, 16, 13, 20, 7, 5, 11 = 239

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>>1116676
Okay, time to systematically clear the room. Cricket (hopefully with Paprika's help, so they both get a +1 on the roll) will get something long with minimal value- a pool cue from the lounge or something similar, and start testing various pieces of furniture to check for hidden bugs. 1 Level of whatever effort is appropriate. Intellect maybe? Two, if it's intellect.

rolled 14, 17, 19, 11, 3, 15, 1, 17, 8, 8, 8, 13, 1, 7, 14, 15, 19, 9, 14, 1 = 214

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>>1116676
>Targeted chairs are either unaffected, or obliterated, depending on how much force you're putting into those pokes.
I'll go with "obliterated"

>>1116738
>hopefully with Paprika's help
"I am not doing shit until I finish my drink. Come on, sit down!"

At Cricket's insistence, Paprika takes the simpler option of activating her flame shroud and hacking away at all the furniture in the room until every chair is in at least two pieces.

rolled 20, 10, 12, 8, 14, 7, 5, 9, 5, 2, 15, 5, 10, 3, 18, 13, 10, 14, 16, 3 = 199

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Reiko continues to wait and stare at the mimic stack, but also tries to call the party back.

Reiko attempts to communicate with the mimics in the meantime.

rolled 6, 1 = 7

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>>1116738
>rolled 13, 12, 7, 20
>>1116739
>rolled 14, 17, 19, 11
From the stairs to the bar Cricket and Paprika clear a slightly circuitous path of chairs, tables, or any other suspicious objects. Resulting route is wide enough for chainpods, and crosses a small dance floor, but ends up needing to avoid several chest-high walls topped with potted plants, which Paprika simply jumped over on her initial traversal. Zone Jaune is mostly laid out to favor conversational privacy over rapid movement.

Rolling for how many units of mimetic gel you manage to gather over the course of those hours.

>>1116754
>Reiko attempts to communicate with the mimics in the meantime.
>rolled 20
They're not particularly smart - they can imitate the repair device's superficial syntax, and its physical shape down to details finer than a normal person's eye could see, but utterly lack the technical expertise encoded in nanoparticles of machine-phase matter. Which means they also don't quite understand what it can't do. After what amounts to a rigged game of Simon Says, the five fakes have de-stacked and slithered into the barrel of a rusty but (probably) repairable paint-mixing machine. Reiko could reconnect a few frayed wires and push a button to puree them into an additional unit of mimetic gel

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Find a safer way down.

Brave the unknown!

>>1115994
Yepcant let there sacrifice be in vain also they could have landed and glided down a ledge of snow

Schlick furiously.

Wait, is the Scrrshk still alive? Definitely go down, I don’t think you want to be alone with that thing

She's asking the wrong girl. You just got the stuff you didn't build it. It helps you control the mech yes. It also causes amnesia, so you don't remember much else about it.

You don't know the details of your contract, to be honest, but you know if you work with your handler, you'll have your own life again in no time! You don't know how you know that, though.

Silence 2025/11/12(Wed)07:16 No. 1116835 ID: 6d1406
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>>1116757
You tell her you have some bad amnesia from your surgery and don't remember much about your old life. Just that working with your handler and doing the job here might get you your freedom.

Daaaaaaaaamn. Hannibal right? What's he like, I've only heard stories.

He's strictly business. No personal connections allowed.

But he's been reliable so far

>>1116835
There's rumors that Hannibal is a party animal when he's got some alcohol in him, but we've never seen it ourselves.

Also heard that he's married and has a kid, but we've also heard that he's never been married and doesn't have kids, so we can only speculate that Hannibal is purposely spreading misinformation to hide details of his personal life.

With how he keeps things professional, there's to suspect he lost a charge at least once and wants to avoid attachment since.

Been a very reliable handler, in any case.

Can't hurt to check the missives board. If there's nothing that you can do with your skills as they are now, then it's off to the Inn for you to see if you can wash dishes or something for a bit of coin before bed. Tomorrow will be more studying of your books and making coin to pay for your bed.

Check the board. You may be here a while before you can learn the spells to pass the test.

Kacey Pink 2025/11/12(Wed)22:38 No. 1116884 ID: 0172d1
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The missive board was a tangled mess of old postings. Missing persons, wanted persons, and memorials. Warnings about weather, about bandits on the road, about condemned buildings growing more dangerous. All of them battered by the snow and bleached by the sun. Newer postings have been nailed over top the forgotten papers. I’d never looked for odd jobs before, but it didn’t seem like there was much on offer here.

“Looking for help. Will pay some.” A simple posting by someone who signed themselves as “Lod, Charcoal Burner.” I had some experience chopping wood, but not burning charcoal. My flames spell would make such an activity faster.

“Recover the lost heritage of Winterhold. Return Skyrim to the Nords. Join the Stormcloak Rebellion.” There are simple woodblock prints inspired by ancient geometric shapes found in Windhelm’s architecture. I just left Windhelm, and I had more loyatly to Skyrim than to the Empire.

“Looking to buy extra pelts and skins from travelers and hunters,” writes Thonjolf the local leatherworker. Pelts and skins, I’d never hunted wild animals before.

The Frozen Hearth. Quaint was a little too nice to describe the state of the inn. The property itself was large, but the construction was nearly ancient. Worn stone floors and creaking support beams. Lumpy, stinky beds, squeaky, uncomfortable seats, and stained, knife pocked tables. There were a few shadowed corners though, worthy to sit in and read. Whatever food was cooking smelled good as well, some form of stew. There was a tall elf wearing vibrant robe. He seemed to have his own room, filled with books. As I entered, he was speaking to a man at the counter. "I'm sorry, could you describe the smell?" He asked.

“Like sulfur and rotting meat,” the man said. “Nelacar, what did you do this time?”

“Me?” The elf chuckled. “I just thought you were making small talk.”

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>>1116884
Tell him you only plan to stay until you can pass the entrance exams at the College. Then you'll have a room there, and will be out of their hair.

Asking general questions about the College would be a great idea. What sorts of schools of magic do they teach there?

Trading time for a discount seems actually counterproductive, as it would be better to spend that time mastering the flame spell in order to enter the college as soon as possible. The quicker you pass, the fewer nights at the inn you have to pay.

Wait are we sapient advanced influenza? I've heard of this before...

>>1116868
...ask for the latest population/census data.

Oh! Ask for the location of the nearest grocery store.

hmm.. i doubt they managed to evacuate every single human from the planet. there has to be stragglers hiding around. we should start shouting "help! help!" whenever we enter a new area and see if that lures any out... to befriend of course

oh and ask for nearby farm locations too

All is as the other of our multitude says.

What we can give is some knowledge.
Perspectives other than your own.
Ideas.
But also another important thing.
Time.
here, it moves slower.
You have time to think clearly.
Ready yourself.
Fully appraise yourself of the situation in a way you could not in the heat of combat.

While it does not seem your physical injuries will heal, the shock of them will not cloud your mind here and mayhap shall be diminished in your return.

If you have questions, we will answer what we can.
I would recommend you dwell not upon the unfathomable and focus more on the moment.

Did you know you're a character in a story?
Well, I'd expect you to. But maybe you weren't allowed to think that.

You... don't have much fight left in you, huh.
It's silly. You were shouting about avenging your brother so often that we picked up on it, and...
Well, it's not a very unique story.
We know more about Julien than about... what was your brother's name again? Rhetorical question, I don't care.
None of us do. You could put a monument to turning Julien into a Spread Eagle and the only thing it would do for your brother is put his name as some pop-quiz question as an allegory to Julien's epic fall, a name that gets cursed by a few dozen teens for being too complex to flash-memorize and gets completely blacklisted from their minds once they graduate.
And really, that's the crux of the matter. None of us remember anyone else you have beef against. Didn't you want to fight back? Fight everything that took your brother away, and then some?
...you silly girl.

I mean, the problem isn't revenge.
No, the problem is that you're not getting a balanced revenge.
Same old story.
You think that killing this one... tiny... pathetic little nobody will satisfy you.

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EIKO!
Fate smiles warmly upon you!
Even as far as it smiles wickedly upon Vex!

We see you're in quite the pickle, but that's nothing a little DEUS EX MACHINA can't fix~
But what's this?
Did you know? Your little friend Vi, is so close, and yet just as broken as you are.
And Vex, upstairs? HE'S GONE MAD!
Hahahaha! So delicious!

And yet, something's missing. There's a certain SPICE to all this that only YOU can add!

Let us grant you a WISH!
Shape it as you desire but...
Focus it upon YOURSELF and we will guarantee your revenge!
Focus it upon VI and we will guarantee her survival!
Focus it on VEX and you shall obtain a measure of POWER! Don't you wish for the freedom to take hold of your own fate?

CHOOSE EIKO!
THE STRINGS OF FATE ARE AT YOUR FINGERTIPS! HAHAHAHA!

Don't let five years of living for revenge take away fifty years of living.

Eiko you are at a narrative crossroads. Vi is on the ground, hurt. Will you sacrifice your revenge to save her?

But if you want to defy fate and try for both you have my full support.

2/3 Buckwheat 2025/11/11(Tue)17:53 No. 1116785 ID: b6ea64
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Lana: “Wow, lot of warning signs posted here.”

Kaari: “Under no circumstance is any guest of Hazel Pointe Nature Trail to take any precious metals or ore out of the mine shaft. Violators will be prosecuted to the full extent of the law.”

Lana: “Maybe they need to throw signs like that up by the sap trees. What else do we need to be wary of in the mines?”

Kaari: “Absolutely no smoking allowed in the mines. Punishable by fine of up to ten thousand notes!”
I look over to see she’s digging in her pockets,

Lana: “Hey, just making sure I’m clean, Kaari.”

Kaari: “I hope so, can you imagine having to pay that fine!”

Lana: “A fine like that? It’d be behind locked bars for me.”

Kaari: “Good thing you’re not packing any contraband then. Come on, let’s head inside.”

3/3 Buckwheat 2025/11/11(Tue)17:54 No. 1116786 ID: b6ea64
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We make our way, and it starts to get noticeably warmer as head further into the shaft.

Lana: “You know, this is pretty cozy. Warm lights and the rustic accents. Expected this to be more damp and dark.”
Kaari: “Looks like it’s so we can see the displays they’ve setup.”

Lana: “Hopefully the history lesson here isn’t as bleak as the cabin’s.”

Inside the box is a rough looking tree sculpture. Looking at it closely, the bottom of it is really shiny while the top is all rough and oxidized.
Lana: “Wow, I wonder how they keep the bottom of that from oxidizing?”

Kaari: “Well, however they do it, that’s a cool idea! What’s the story behind it though?”

Lana: “Let’s see here... Edward DuPointe painstakingly sculpted this copper tree in an attempt to win back his fiancé. After news broke out about the unfortunate cabin snow in, Lauren Poppy tried to cut all ties with the DuPointe family. Edward hoped to separate himself from his father’s cold actions by warming up to the fine arts. After a few weeks, he proposed to her with this sculpture. ‘Forget the olive branch Lauren, I’m reaching out with the whole tree!’ Unfortunately for Edward though, the love boat had sailed. Lauren rejected his gift stating he should be helping out the families affected by his fathers actions instead. A cold jab at his reported failures to show up at negotiations to end the strike.”

Kaari: “Eugh. At this point I’ve got a feeling everything here is going to circle back to that cabin.”

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It is a good question...

One worth finding an answer for even if you dont share it.

"If i told you, it wouldnt have as much effect when you saw it."
Or something like that is the answer to give, but as to the answer you have...

A tree made of bottlecaps and other bar pariphinalia.
She means a lot to you.
Something beautiful out of the bar, to remind of the forest and the tree of copper you saw in a mine on an odd but still very much a wonderful date.

Which if she pushes you could share i guess, but otherwise youve got an arts and crafts project ahead of you.

Something that reflects her interests or what she needs. Right now that would be something she can use at college, but personalized for her. Could be a backpack, a notebook, a calculator, whatever. The important thing is that she'll use it everyday and it will be a reminder of their love.

Calculator with a poem on the back.

A. Hell, consider making it a bath instead of a shower if you wish. it’s more relaxing than a shower. You really deserve a break.

A. Wash that awful day off.

Wonder if Bec is REALLY leaving or if this is just a way to try to get the heat off of her. Would be funny if she ended up coming to the groups rescue at some point in the future.
Though Rodger seems to echo my own sentiments earlier in the thread about people being ALLOWED to leave. Wonder what he saw while searching the outskirts?

Gonna go against the grain and say C. Cause I'm curious what she was doing and Enid is one of Clives (shockingly) few friends.

C. By which I mean...

Stare silently at Enid just long enough for it to be mildly uncomfortable, then say "... Was it important?" She's perceptive enough she'll know what you're talking about; if she brushes it off or acts confused, just drop it and go take your shower.

A) get warmed up before you get the flu

Daww.
You stick your tongue out when you concentrate.
Adorable.

>>1116701
I think she was trying to pepperspray that guy and got herself.
Understandable.
Given him helping immediately, i suspect he was just a dumbass with no idea of how itd look getting flirty after taking someone to a dark, creepy spot.
Oh, hey.
He had mints in his pocket. Help yourself.
Cant have too much deadguy on them.

>>1116712
Agreed.
Fracturing the... lines maybe?

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I really don't think we need to experiment with goggles. Simply spraypainting it with closed eyes should be fine.

Also of note: despite the fact you're wearing those partially-spraypainted goggles, we can see the photos clearly.

>>1116726

Probably activates on being copied or reproduced. Reproduced in your eyes and brain, reproduced on film. I'll bet money that concrete wall took some damage when the angel(?) spray painted the pattern on it.

HEY! WE STILL HAVE THE REQUISITION FORM! REQUISITION A BASILISK GRAFFITI NEUTRALIZER! OR A GLADII-FULLY-HEALER!

Oh, yeah, we can requisition something to heal Gladii for sure. I think spraypaint is enough to neutralize the graffiti, although... to *really* kill it, we need some paint thinner.

>>1116717
Alright we already learned our lesson here!

X

A,c

>>1116717
Y

C/a

A!

X. Trust in your sister, believe that she can do this on her own and out of respect

D

Y for the drama

C cuz we were just naked

Yamelle-Dama 2025/11/08(Sat)22:33 No. 1116613 ID: a6401c
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Yamelle: What’s with all the screaming?

The wife reaches the top of the stairs.

Sashi: I wenna snack...

Yamelle: There’s no need for yelling if you can speak it plainly. I can hear you all the way from the middle of town!

>Give [her] a timeout if [she] doesn’t obey
Yamelle: Mommy needs to put the groceries away and make dinner soon. If you have to make a fuss about it, you can do it in your own room.

Yamelle: And that’s final! But if you wanna make it worse, be my guest.

Sashi bawls and runs down the hall to her bed with tiny toddler stomps. Wife sets the bags on the counters to unpack. Husbino gradually finishes changing Deemus’ diaper.

She huffs.

Yamelle: I say; I don’t know how you can put up with that racket, honey. You have more patience than I ever will.

Dama: Errrgh... yeah

Hug the Lady Wife, for she power and grace and patience, and wields magic that is beyond your ken.

>>1116614
Yes. Pay tribute to the sorceress, mistress of motherly magics.

After preventing her daughter from taking some brittle chips, Yamelle should reward herself with sneaking some brittle chips. Can’t help it, it’s the cravings from pregnancy!

How does she do it?
Dama, ask how she makes the kids listen

>>1116518
>She has to milk Moriko
Already being done by golems.

>feed that to Reisarf
That can wait.

>and finish testing potions
You're mostly done with that! What's left? 1x Potion of Stone Mist, 2x Alien Form, 1x Rock Eater, 2x Potions of Condensed Activity, 1x Heavy Chest
I thought we used Alien Form twice already? Did we have four? Anyway you can try giving one to Reisarf later, and the other... you could drink it! Also I guess you can see how Rock Eater would work if Alkaline drank it. Will her amorphous form allow her to freely eat rocks without choking ever?
As for Stone Mist... you could hand that over to Hin at some point? See if it affects her smithing.

>grab Alkaline's bra and boobs
Nah, she won, concede defeat on that task.

>get back the swimsuit so Reisarf can look at it while Stargazer is wearing it
I think Reisarf is fine looking at you without it.

>bounce on Moriko's boobs
Too dangerous. Keep away from her for now.

>wash Reisarf's boobs
That you can do now!

Just split half of Moriko’s enlarging touch potion with Reisarf and then go touch each other. A lot.

Potion testing is complete for now. You must bounce on those boobs, it’s your last chance!

flail at Alkaline with your weird limbs until she gives your top back

>>1116518
Collect milk with Reisarf