>>39715896
>You know, I don’t know a whole lot about you.

>Bailing is always an option.
>Bailing after all that
>an option
Pfffff. Good one.

>>39715896
>You know, I don’t know a whole lot about you.
>Lets go do something, what do you do for fun?
>What made you want to do the magical girl thing?

>>39715896
>>You know, I don’t know a whole lot about you.
>Lets go do something, what do you do for fun?
>What made you want to do the magical girl thing?

>>39715896

>You know, I don’t know a whole lot about you.
>What made you want to do the magical girl thing?

>>39715896
>Lets go do something, what do you do for fun?

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>You know, I don't know a whole lot about you.
>What made you want to do the magical girl thing?
>Lets go do something, what do you do for fun?

The go do something may end up on hold depending on how the first two turn out.

Writing now.

>>39715932
Well, it is technically an option. You don't have to be here, and you could have dipped out when she gave you the chance.

Bailing is an option, just not one I think anyone will vote for.

>>39716137
How nice and cool is Amy right now, and why are we not clinging to her like she's a wolf shaped ice cube on a hot day?

>>39716234
Because today is a cool day (I forget if I quoted a number last thread or not), but her body temperature is around 65~ give or take.

>>39716234
Well, she didn't seem to care for it much back in the car, and it's supposedly a nice day. It might become an appealing option if we go out and work up a sweat later, though

>>39716401
I wonder if she's in the Shadow room she becomes like an air conditioner.

>>39716457
Hoping to become the pokemon master of magical girl home appliances, eh?

>>39716473
Now you just gave me the idea of becoming the core to a magical girl version of a combing Mech.
5 Girls sitting inside the room like pilots with a limb to their special power.

One hour fifteen minute wake up call for Hap.

>You know, I don’t know a whole lot about you.
>Lets go do something, what do you do for fun?
>What made you want to do the magical girl thing?

“What made you want to do the magical girl thing?” you scoot a bit closer to her, enjoying the cooler air about her.

Anna either doesn’t notice or pays it no mind; she’s quiet as she thinks about it, “I kind of had a lot of things I wanted? I suppose you could say I didn’t really know what I wanted.”

She wrings her hands a bit, “Though I guess since I’ve always been bad with approaching people that was something I wanted a lot, I even applied to a bunch of customer service places hoping it would help.”

You can’t help but give her a skeptical look at that.

“I know right? Who’d actually want to work at customer service? I realized my mistake way too late,” Anna shakes her head, “But I found it was fun watching people try to be secretive with their fetishes… it at least helps with coping with the shitty customers.”

“Is that where you got to liking watching others?” You frown as a thought occurs to you, “Actually if you were shy what convinced you to apply there?”

“Ah, I wasn’t really shy… I just don’t know how to start a conversation,” Anna shrugs, “But really it helped they were the only place I hadn’t applied to at the time.”

“So more of last option to take?” you ask.

Anna nods, “Yeah, it was also the only place that ended up willing to hire me.”

“Do you like it there? I mean you mentioned shitty customers,” you ask, trying to learn more about her.
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>>39717463

“Yeah kind of, since you’ll have to deal with shitty people anywhere right?” she sighs, “Though when people are really embarrassed about buying something it can be awkward.”

“I can imagine,” you nod, before changing the subject, “So this might be a bit sudden, but what all do you like? I mean I don’t really know much about you.”

Anna hums as she thinks, “Books, movies, biking, concerts and rollercoasters are amazing… what about you?”

“Ah, games, cooking, running, movies, and occasionally comics,” you hum realizing you haven’t really touched much of the last two in ages.

“I’m surprised,” Anna smiles, “I didn’t take you for being big on games or comics, you just don’t seem the sort.”

>Well, since being a magical girl things have kept me busy
>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Nothing wrong with that.
>Write in

Also afterwards:

>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?
>Relax on the bench for a while longer (Write in topic?)
>Head home, she seems to be fine now.
>Write in

>>39717268
Was struggling to stay awake, sorry about that.

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>>39717478
>>Appearances can be deceiving.
>>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

>>39717478
>Well, since being a magical girl things have kept me busy
>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

>>39717478
>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

>>39717478
>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

>>39717478
>Appearances can be deceiving.

>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?
>Muse about how her wanting social interaction affected her change, wolves are social creatures.

>>39717478
>Appearances can be deceiving.
>>Relax on the bench for a while longer (what genres do you like? )

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>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

Writing now.

I'm feeling pretty exhausted today so writing may be slower than usual or have weird sentences in it.

Running with a wolf, collaring a pet cat... I wonder of this trend will continue. Sneaking with Mary, swimming with Jessica, burninating the village with Amy!

>Appearances can be deceiving.
>Since you like biking, why not grab it and I’ll run with you?

“Appearances can be deceiving,” you can’t help but smile at that.

Anna nods, “Yeah I guess so, still it catches you off guard sometimes.”

“Eh, sometimes,” you admit, “So anyways want to grab your bike as I jog along behind?”

“Ah sure, some exercise would be nice,” Anna agrees, getting up from the bench, “Give me a minute, gotta change and grab my bike.”

“Sure thing,” you say not too concerned about it, “I’d say take your time but I’d prefer if you didn’t,” you give her a wry smile.

“I won’t be too long, you want a bottle of water for the run?” Anna asks hesitating before going in.

“Yeah, thanks,” you watch her nod and head inside, leaving you alone outside.

”Well, that could have gone worse,” Shadow Alex muses, ”Want me to change your clothes before you run? Or are you fine in that?”

You look down at your clothes, the jeans might be a bit heavy to run in but at least they’re loose in the legs so it shouldn’t be a problem. The shirt too is probably fine, but you don’t have a sports bra on and you aren’t too positive it’d be comfortable running with nothing keeping those in check.

You glance up and down the street, slightly conscious that you’re out in the open. Some kids are playing a couple houses down but otherwise no one’s around, ‘Yeah it’s probably for the best, try to be quick about it?’
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>>39719017

Shadow Alex makes a happy noise as she quickly gets to work replacing your clothes, jeans are replaced with running shorts, a sports bra takes control of your normally free assets, and a black athletic shirt that shows your curves hugs your body.

You shiver a bit, the sudden exposure to the cool air sending chills down your back, something that is only made worse as Shadow Alex traces along nerves in your legs and back instead of outright groping. With a bit of effort you wait in silence for Anna to come back, not entirely sure if you’d rather her be faster about it or take her time.

Before you manage to come to a conclusion, the door opens up and the tire of a bike rolls out followed by Anna in black biking shorts and an athletic top.

She looks a bit surprised at the change in clothing, “Ah right you did that thing with Anna?”

“Yeah, something like that,” you stand up and stretch, “Ready?”

Anna nods, “Well almost, do you want me to hold onto the water, and what sort of pacing should we do..?” she frowns at that last bit, not too terribly certain on it.

>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.
>Jogging pace might be best if we’re going to do this for a while
>I’ve got good endurance, running the whole time is fine.
>Write in

>>39719032
>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.

>>39719032
>>I’ve got good endurance, running the whole time is fine.
We've been going easy with Kat and Beth

>>39719032
>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.

>>39719032
>She looks a bit surprised at the change in clothing, “Ah right you did that thing with Anna?”

>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.

>>39719032
>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.
As much as I'd like to push it to the limit, a bike gives a lot of mechanical advantage, and speed is kinda Anna's thing. We still want her to get some good exercise out of this, though.

>>39719032
>>I’ve got good endurance, running the whole time is fine.

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>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.

writing as soon as dice happens:

roll 1d100, best of three

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>39719306

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>39719306
Running running running.

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>39719306
Let's get fit!

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>39719306

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>39719306
Time to pass out in exhaustion!

>>39719330
Writing now, good enough to let Anna get a work out from this.

>As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up.
>Result 77 with +3 Skill mod

“As long as you don’t floor it, I probably can keep up,” you say thinking about how you haven’t really pushed yourself too much lately, it might be nice.

“You sure?” Anna raises an eyebrow at that, “You don’t have to kill yourself for me… it’ll be nice just to have someone along for once.”

“Yeah, its fine,” you wave off her concerns, holding her bike up as she locks the door, “I could use the exercise anyways.”

Anna shrugs before offering you the water bottle, you take it and drink a bit before handing it back, “It’ll be easier if you hold that for me.”

“Sure thing,” Anna slides it into a holder on her bike as the two of you start towards the sidewalk. She gets situated on her bike, “I guess I’ll start out slow so you can warm up?”

“Probably for the best, a block or two will be enough,” you stretch lightly, “Ready when you are.”

She takes off at a decent jogging pace, something that must be a casual biking pace for her. You give her a bit of a head start, not wanting to accidentally kick the rear tire as you try to take your next step.

You run behind her watching her butt more than you thought you would have, her tail obscuring half of it at any given moment. It kind of surprises you that it never drops below a certain point, though you soon see why.

Any time it dips too long Anna’s back goes a little rigged and it shoots back up, you can’t help but wonder what happened for that to become a reaction.

Anna’s wearing a smile as she looks back to check on you, seeing that you’re alright she picks up the speed. It’s a decent pace, but nothing too terrible once you’ve adjusted your breathing.

You keep up with it for a while before running up next to her, “Faster is fine, you know?” you say between breaths.
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>>39720301

“You sure?” Anna asks surprised; she’s not even breathing hard.

You nod, deciding to stick next to Anna instead of behind her, “I’m good, really.”

Anna smiles as her pace picks up, she keeps glancing to her side to make sure you’re doing fine.

While you won’t be able to talk at this speed, and you might not even be able to walk home after this; you certainly are managing to keep up. Your legs burning with the effort as your mind closes down to focus on just putting one foot in front of the other. The few times you do look at her, she’s content as can be through.

You aren’t too sure how much time passes, but she eventually leads you back to her house and starts slowing down. Anna’s breathing fairly hard, though not sweating at all as she circles the block at this slower pace.

Your body thanks you, muscles more than happy to work less as the two of you wind down, you circle a few more times until you finally come to a stop in front of her house. Anna hands you the water bottle, something that doesn’t last long at all as you drain it.

It takes a lot of effort for you to return your breathing to normal, and take stock of yourself; your clothes are pretty much soaked through with sweat… if they weren’t already skin tight they’d cling to you.

“You alright?” Anna asks, bringing your attention back to her, “I can get you another water bottle..?”

Your legs are already starting to feel like lead as your body starts to come to terms with what you just did to it.

>Yeah, I’m good… just tired.
>It’s okay, I sweated enough for both of us.
>I need a nap after that.
>Write in

>>39720326
>>Yeah, I’m good… just tired.
>It’s okay, I sweated enough for both of us.

>>39720326
>>It’s okay, I sweated enough for both of us.
>Let me cool down on you.

>>39720326
>I’m good… just tired plus I think I sweated enough for both of us.

>>39720326
>Yeah, I’m good… just tired.
>So, what's with the tail? If it's not rude or anything, that is.

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>Yeah, I'm good... just tired.
>It's okay, I sweated enough for both of us.

Writing now

Lost track of time a bit. Thought only 5 minutes had passed.

Hopefully we have Shadow Alex out next time we meet up with Beth (or have her keep the phone and pick up the next time Beth calls), so she can find out about the sweaty fun we had with Anna today in the most innuendo-laden manner possible.

And then have the misunderstanding immediately cleared up and turned around on her, because it's all in good fun.

>>39721320
I'd be infinitely amused if SA managrd to net her own gf.

Also what's up with the dog's tail. I didn't get it but we aren't asking so I assume it's obvious to everyone else

>>39721757
Imagine having a tail, now imagine it getting caught in a bike wheel as you're riding along.

>>39721757
Well, one of us asked, and I don't know if it's obvious, but if I had to guess, I'd say it's possibly a bad experience with getting her tail stuck in the rear tire, maybe? Once would be enough for that to leave a lingering impression.

>>39721795
>>39721806
There are people who don't have a rack or cover over the rear wheel of their bike?

>Yeah, I’m good… just tired.
>It’s okay, I sweated enough for both of us.

“Yeah, I’m good…” you tiredly start to stretch, not wanting to get cramps or something later, “...just tired is all.”

Anna lets out a guilty laugh, “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have pushed you so much.”

“Nah don’t be,” your voice is strained as you really lean into a stretch, “I asked for it, literally.”

“Well yeah, but still,” Anna leans against her bike as you finish up some basic stretches.

“It’s okay, really,” you stand up and feel your soaked shirt move against you, “Plus, I sweated enough for both of us so it worked out in the end.”

Anna gives you another look, “Huh, you really… I’ll be right back with a couple water bottles,” she hesitates before walking her bike towards the house.

You follow along, planning on claiming the bench for a while, “Did you just not push yourself enough to sweat..?”

“I don’t actually sweat anymore,” Anna shrugs, “I think it’s because of being cool all the time.”

“Makes sense,” you practically collapse into the bench, “When you get back let me cool off on you.”

“Ehhh, I’ll pass,” Anna smiles, “You are way too sweaty for my tastes.”

“Damn,” you complain, sinking into the bench.

“Be right back,” she says as she disappears into the house, closing the door behind her.

You nod, and feel your stomach grumble; you grumble back at it in response.

The door opens again, and Anna hands you two water bottles, “Here you go.”

“Thanks,” you open and nearly drain the first, enjoying the cold water.

>I’m going to head home, and get some food.
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
>Write in

This was really weird to write

>>39722025
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.

>>39722025
>>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.

>>39722025
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?

>>39722025
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?

>>39722025
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?

>>39722025
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
I need a shower

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>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.
>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?

Writing now

I think this next update is the last for tonight.

I'll know for sure at the end of this update.

>>39722272
Ah, well. Looks like I wrote this topic to bring up with Anna for nothing then. Next time then!

>>39722408
Might as well post it, and OP may include it in casual conversation

>>39722460
"Anna, how about we go ask Kim together? If she blames you, you can always... wish it away after.

I'll even pay for the wish my self. It's really not healthy to let these things lie, Anna."

>>39722490
>I'll even pay for the wish my self.
Aside from that I'd support it, after getting some food.

>>39722500
I suppose it depends how much it costs. I just assumed that since it was an internal change it would be cheap as fuck.

>>39722490
It wasn't Kim she fucked up.

>>39722490
>>39722642
Also Anna doesn't want to do that after we had pointedly asked her if she does.

>Anna chews on it for a while before shaking her head, “No… I don’t think I want to,” she swallows hard, “I mean, she either thinks nothing of it, and blows it off when we go to meet… or she really hates me for it and explodes at me.”

>“Or even worse, she meets up and doesn’t say anything,” Anna gives you a desperate look, “I.. I don’t think I could handle that Alex.”

Let it lie for now. Hang out with her a bit more and if she still seems worst for ware then bring it up. We're here to try and make feel a bit better not to just drag her back down.

>>39722692
Maybe. It's just that she said that she was considering wishing the guilt away before all that; and I'm not sure that she thought of "both" being an option.

>>39722807
>“I think the worst is the dreams,” Anna looks at you, her face downcast, “I’m almost tempted to ask for a wish to make this go away… but I’d be running from it.”

She's tempted but openly admits that it's just running away. Really wishing it away is a bloody cop out. Work on your issues. Grow as a person. Shit happens learn to deal.

>>39722856
I get what you're saying. At some point though, Anna's going to need to shit or get off the pot. Letting it fester inside isn't going to help and it seems to me like Anna needs a little convincing to at least try. This did only happen a couple days ago; she might not be ready yet.

>>39722928
>This did only happen a couple days ago
This about the only point I feeling hitting on. She just had a cry out with someone. Maybe that will be enough for her. Maybe not. Time will tell. Just leave the door open for her to contact Alex if she starts feeling like shit again and go from there. No point in forcing issues/suggesting stuff until then.

>>39723026
Yeah, just wanted to make sure you knew where I was coming from there.

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>Hey, lets grab some food yeah?
>Anna you have worn me out, take responsibility.

“Anna,” you stretch languidly, “You’ve worn me out, take responsibility.”

She gives a small laugh, “What sort of responsibility are you talking about?”

“Well, I am sweaty, and hungry,” you look up at her, “I’m tired and my legs are now jello… home is far away.”

Anna sits next to you, “Thats… didn’t you say you ask for it?”

“Would shortening the list of complaints help?” you ask, hopeful.

“Yeah, it probably would,” Anna has an amused smile on her face.

“Let’s go grab some food then,” you stand up on wobbly legs, “I’ll manage the sweat and clothes somehow.”

“Where do you want to go for food then?” Anna asks, still in her biking clothes.

“I don’t know what’s nearby,” you admit with an embarrassed smile, “A little help there?”

“Ah well, just down there,” Anna gestures to the end of the street, “And to the left is wendies, a bit further and you’ll find a mcdonalds on the same road… and I guess if you want a nice meal olive garden?”

She looks down at both of your clothes, “I think we’re a little underdressed for that.”

>Mcdonalds… they have salads there and they’ve probably seen worse.
>Wendies has good shakes, and I feel like cheating a bit.
>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.
>Write in

Sometimes I question where I write myself to, this is one of those times.

Calling it for the night, dozing while writing is leading odd places.

>>39723157
>>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.

>>39723157
>Wendies has Frostys, and I feel like cheating a bit.
Frostys and fries. Dip fries into Frostys so good.

>Calling it for the night, dozing while writing is leading odd places.
Catch you Sun.. later today then?

>>39723157
>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.

>>39723219
Yeah sunday, going to see about waking up early. I knew I was forgetting something so I was watching.

Here's for hoping actually starting around 12pm CT, but knowing my track record may be a bit later than that.

Not sure why I was am so tired today.

>>39723243
All good boss all good. Take it easy.

>>39723157
>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.

>>39723243
Thanks for running

>>39723157
>Mcdonalds… they have salads there and they’ve probably seen worse.
As much as I love using the portable closet, it's probably best to take it easy on the allowance and the treating.

>>39723157
>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.

>>39723157
>>Wendies has good shakes, and I feel like cheating a bit.

Awake and fed, going to start writing here in 30 minutes. Will update on twitter when first post goes up.

>Your house is there and I have a portable closet, so Olive garden.

“Well, your house is there,” you gesture behind you, “And I have a portable and amazing closet, so Olive Garden.”

“You sure?” Anna asks, as you sit back down.

“Pretty sure, I mean part of me kind of wants to give into to wendy's and get a frosty,” you shrug, and smile, “But that’d make that whole run pretty moot so I’m going to pretend to be healthy.”

Anna laughs as she heads back in, “I’ll be back as soon as possible.”

“I wouldn’t mind if you take your time though,” you’re already getting comfortable again, knowing full well you’ll regret it later.

She shakes her head as the door closes, idly you wonder why she’s kept you outside.

”Amazing closet huh?” Shadow Alex sounds somewhere between amused and annoyed, ”It’s more than amazing.”

‘Well, yeah,’ you agree, stretching again and feeling the pull on your aching muscles, ‘but if I say more than that it sounds bad.’

”Ah, that’s true,” she muses, before asking, ”Then what do you want out of your ‘amazing’ closet?”

You think for a moment before shrugging, ‘Whatever as long as it’s not tight.’

It takes a moment of decision making on her part to pick out the Sundress, ”It’s not tight, and it’ll keep you cool. Win win, yeah?” she sounds proud of herself, as she gently fondles your chest.

You squirm a bit under her hands, as you look down at the yellow dress.

>Nah, it’ll feel too much like a date. (write in clothes?)
>Awesome, thanks.
>Eh not what I probably would have picked but good enough.
>Write in

Also for the walk there:

>Let conversation happen normally
>Ask about why you’ve been warming the bench
>Find out more about her? (Write in topic)
>Write in.

>>39728090
>Awesome, thanks.
>Let conversation happen normally

>>39728090
I think you messed up your spoiler tags...

>Eh not what I probably would have picked but good enough.
>Let conversation happen normally

>Awesome, thanks.

>Let conversation happen normally

>>39728090
>Awesome, thanks.
>Ask about why you’ve been warming the bench

>>39728090
Awesome, thanks.
Let conversation happen normally

>>39728090
>Awesome, thanks.
>Ask about why you’ve been warming the bench

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>Awesome, thanks.
>Ask about why you've been warming the bench.

Writing now

In the mean time have another Alex, done by lemons.

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>>39728248
Hap, as much as I like the idea of asking but I don't think that won sadly.

>that pic
Very nice.

>>39728248
That's a nice drawing

>>39728280
Can't we just ask both?

>>39728280
You know, I have no clue what happened there. I didn't really manage to sleep at all, so thats likely related.

It's a good thing I hadn't made it past the intro.

>>39728150
I did and I meant to reply to you but I got too excited in my posting the calling.

>>39728307
Normally if it was closer I'd say yes, but this is far enough that it wouldn't be an 'all the options.'

>Awesome, thanks.
>Let conversation happen normally

‘Awesome, thanks,’ you think, closing your legs as a particular breeze comes through.

”Only natural,” Shadow Alex happily hums.

You suppress a yawn, trying not to think about food as you wait for Anna to come back.

Thankfully the wait is pretty short lived, as Anna walks out in skin tight jeans and a band t-shirt on. Judging from the design you’d get metal, or maybe closer to hard rock, “Ready?” you ask, trying to prolong the time you stay seated.

“Yep, what about you?” Anna holds out a hand to help you up.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” you sigh and let her help you up, your legs protesting.

“You’d think I was the one twisting your arm for food,” she shakes her head with a smile as the two of you begin walking.

“Heh, well you took long enough for me to sit down,” you run a hand through your hair.

“You sat down before I even went inside,” Anna points out, “There's nothing I could have done to be fast enough for that.”

“Not with that attitude,” you have a teasing smile on your face as Anna glances your way with a frown, “Alright, I’ll admit to it being partially my fault.”

“I guess I’ll have to make due with that,” Anna chuckles, “You know, earlier you asked me what I wanted out of being a magical girl?”

“Yeah?” you prompt her to continue when she pauses, kind of worried where this might go.

“It made me curious about what you want out of it,” she bites her lip and glances your way, “I mean if you don’t want to answer… you don’t have to.”

You feel relief at the question, grateful its not some of the other possibilities.

>You know, I don’t really know anymore.
>I guess maybe fix things the way they are now?
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.
>Write in

>>39729094
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.

>>39729094
>>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.

>>39729094
>You know, I don’t really know anymore.

>>39729094
>>You know, I don’t really know anymore.

>>39729094
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.

>>39729094
>>You know, I don’t really know anymore.

>>39729094
>You know, I don’t really know anymore.
at the very least >Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.

>>39729149
>>39729152
>>39729200

>>39729159
>>39729183
>>39729216

>>39729225

That's an even split, if I ever saw one.

>>39729254
Maybe a mixture of both then?

>>39729094
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this
>Maybe some safety for me and those close to me? For when I'm done? I kinda got dragged into this, after all

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>You know, I don't really know anymore.
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won't disappear at the end of this.

>>39729254
right? Pretty spot on.

>You know, I don’t really know anymore.
>Insurance that Shadow Alex won’t disappear at the end of this.

“You know,” you start after spending a minute to think, “I don’t really know anymore.”

“But you did before?” Anna asks as the two of you turn left onto a busier street. You can’t see the sign just yet, due to how the road curves.

You shrug, “Kind of yeah, maybe for a day or two; then things changed…” you continue on when Anna gives you a questioning look, “I mean not really in a bad way, just they changed.”

She sighs and frowns, “It’d be nice if they didn’t.”

“Sometimes, yeah,” you agree, kind of lost in thought, “Though one thing I’d like is to make sure Shadow Alex sticks around after all this, I’d really hate to lose her.”

Shadow Alex makes a surprised sound, ”Hey… flattery won’t get you anywhere, you know?” despite her words she’s clearly happy about it.

‘Wasn’t trying to get anywhere,’ you smile, as Anna brings your attention back to your surroundings.

“... do you really like your shadow that much? To want her to stick around for the rest of your life?” Anna’s brow is furrowed, as she considers that.

>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>She has her rough moments, but we get along fine.
>Write in

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
Best shadow is best

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>Do you mind if ask how you and yours get along? If at all, that is.

>>39730145
>>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?
>>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>Write in

"To be fair, I'm a fringe case when it comes to a lot of MG things. I'm lucky that we get along so well."

>>39730301
seconding this. We've already learned that most shadows are downright jerks.

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>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.
>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?

Writing now, please wait warmly while I bring the update here.

>>39730301
We really are, aren't we... Always keep forgetting that.

>>39730301
Might be because Alex used to be a guy. I think Alex has more or less acted how I would, if I was suddenly turned into a girl and constantly bombarded by horny lesbians.

>>39730145
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.

>>39731121
Please refresh at least once every 30 minutes~ You're way late.

>Do you not? She’s yourself, you know?
>Yeah, easily. It’s why I learned to summon her.

“Yeah, easily,” you sigh, realizing where this is headed, “It’s why I learned to summon her.”

Anna shakes her head, “It’s weird, or rather that’s weird,” she glances your way, skeptical, “I mean, I can’t imagine wanting to… well show off that?”

“By that, you mean your Shadow?” you raise an eyebrow, “She’s more than just ‘that’ you know?”

“Yeah, but she’s impulsive and would do them before I could stop her,” Anna frowns as she thinks about all that entails, “Yeah no, it just wouldn’t be good.”

“So, I’m going to guess you don’t get along with your Shadow?” you nearly outright say it, instead of asking but decide against it just in case.

“I don’t not get along with her,” Anna slowly says, not making eye contact with you.

“Is it really that hard to get along with another you?” you wonder aloud, in part out of curiosity and in part from bafflement.

“It’s just, I like to watch… and she wants more than that,” Anna explains, somewhat awkwardly, “and I don’t think I’d like watching myself get it on with others.”

As you consider that, Olive garden comes into sight; something your legs are thankful for.

>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?
>Well, to each their own I guess. (This skips ahead to meal)
>Write in

>>39731643
>>>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643
>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643

>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643
>Well, to each their own I guess. (This skips ahead to meal)
Eh, to each their own

>>39731643
>>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.

>>39731643
>Not to tell you how to live your life, or anythingm but...
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

>>39731643
>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.

>>39731643
>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.

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>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

Writing now.

>>39731666
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>>39731722
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>>39731960
Shit guys, do not encourage her!

>>39731975
I know, right? That's like challenging her to step it up a notch...

>>39732034
I fear for our future now

>I wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.
>Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?

“Have you tried meeting her halfway at least?” You ask before really thinking about it, “Not that I’m sayin’ you have to, just curious.”

Anna bites her lip, “Sort of I guess?”

“Sort of? what do you mean?” you ask, slowing down your pace a bit.

“It’s not exactly something I usually think to try,” Anna admits, “I mean they only want you to do whatever and that’s it… and it's not something that's usually a halfway on?” she doesn’t sound too sure about that last part.

You shrug, “Makes me wonder if Shadow Alex just has tame suggestions.”

Shadow Alex huffs, ”They’re not tame! What about Anna watching us? Or streaking..?” she pauses there, ”Plus comparing dragon butt and succubutt.”

‘We don’t even have a point of reference to compare here,’ you think as you pull open the door to Olive garden, holding it for Anna; something she returns in kind a moment later.

”Hmm, I guess that's true,” she relents, but not before adding, ”Also teasing Kat in the store.”

You fight back a smile, as the two of you are led to a table, the hostess keeps glancing back at you. Already used to this, you order your drinks before both of you look through the menu. Anna chewing on her lip as she does.

>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.
>Change topics, she’s probably had enough of it (Write in?)
>Meals are best spent eating (time skip to end of meal)
>Write in

Got a phone call mid way through, was hard to hang up on person.

>>39733369
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.
>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?

>>39733369
>>>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?

>>39733369
>>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.

>>39733369
>If you don't mind me asking, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?

>>39733369
>Meals are best spent eating (time skip to end of meal)
Soups and salads and small talk, oh my!

>>39733369
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.
Do we even have money on us?

>>39733369
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.

I kinda want to change the topic but for the life of me I can't think of anything that isn't MG related. Maybe we can talk about the permanent changes we've had happen to us or seen on others, if she's seen worst, etc

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>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.

Writing now.

I'll be honest I'm not even terribly positive whats on olive gardens menu because I never go there so I'm just going to hand wave food.

>>39733595
you do, quite a bit even.

>>39733549
Be wary of the small talk, it can be quite dry.

>>39733826
>I'll be honest I'm not even terribly positive whats on olive gardens menu because I never go there so I'm just going to hand wave food.
A monstrosity some poor soul is paid to call Italian food

>>39733826
>I'll be honest I'm not even terribly positive whats on olive gardens menu because I never go there so I'm just going to hand wave food.
They make Italian food, right? Some sort of Spaghetti Carbonara should suffice.

I usually get the soup and salad thing they do, the few times I go. Not stuff I'd usually bother with, as I like filling food, but it's one of the better priced offerings, and unlimited breadsticks and soups isn't bad.

I've got a really bad stomach so I usually can't handle the kind of Italian food you'd find at olive garden.

>>39733826
Still alive, Hap?

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>>39735483
Yeah, I had a moment of weakness where I nearly gave into sleep. Got up and walked around outside, and grabbed another energy drink.

Update should be soonish

>>39735606
Don't wear yourself out, man. It's ok to sleep!
Though the sleep will feel much more well-earned if you finish this update.

>So, what sort of things does your shadow want you to do?
>It seems like we’ll be getting stares this entire time.

You wait until after the waiter has taken your order and left to ask, “So, what sort of things does your shadow want?” you ask quietly as a couple of the staff keep staring at you and it’s relatively empty.

“If you don’t mind me asking that is,” you quickly add as you sit back in the booth.

Anna is silent as she thinks, for a moment you think you might have upset her, until her cheeks take on a light pink. She chews nervously on her lip, before shaking her head, “Sorry, she was wanting to demonstrate for you.”

It’s with a hard swallow that she, continues, “I guess have good examples though?” she gives a small laugh, recovering from the fantasies.

“So?” you ask, strangely excited to hear someones fantasies about yourself.

“Ah well, the first was-” Anna cuts herself off as a waitress sets down your food.

She stares at you for a moment too long before remembering to ask, “Ah, do you need anything else?”

“No, I’m good,” you shift as soon as she glances to Anna, glad to be free from being stared at.

“Same, thanks,” Anna watches her leave, before taking the first bite of her meal flinching a bit when it’s too hot.

You watch with amusement, knowing better as you let your own spaghetti cool, “The first was..?”
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>>39736431

“The first one was putting you on the table and… uh eating you,” Anna gives an awkward smile, “That’s hard to say with a straight face.”

”Come on, there’s no way Anna’d go for that,” Shadow Alex grumbles, ”... though it might’ve been to make the next idea seem more reasonable?”

‘How much planning do you put into your ideas?’ you wonder, before saying, “Well things like that get easier if you ignore your sense of shame.”

“If I do that though,” Anna protests, pointing her fork your way, “Her ideas wouldn’t sound nearly as bad.”

”Depends,” she replies, ”On who it’s with, how long I’ve been awake, and how long since you last gave in.”

‘Huh, that’s quite a bit more than I was expecting,’ you think to Shadow Alex, honestly a bit surprised, before shrugging, “I suppose thats true… what about the next one.”

“This is more embarrassing than I thought,” Anna admits, “If I’m going to keep going you have to share as well.”

>Sure, why not…
>Ah, maybe this isn’t the best table talk?
>I thought you weren’t shy?
>Write in.

My sense of time is shot apparently. I thought that was 5 minutes.

>>39736463
>>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>I thought you weren’t shy?
tease tease tease
>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>>Well, you already spotted us in the middle of one.

>>39736463
>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>Sure, why not…

>>39736463
>>Sure, why not…
She's seen us at our lewdest already. Also, my cap tha was pasta.

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>Sure, why not…

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I just hope we don't mention the time with Kat. That'd be more embarrassing for her than us, after all.

>>39736804
Well, she caught the aftermath of it, so why not mention the water park?

>>39736804
I think that goes for anything we could say.

>>39736824
I'm like 90% Anna caught the aftermath Beth and Alex in the park, on the bench. The Kat thing is the one in the cloths shop where Alex left Kat unable to walk right and bullshitted her way out of being thrown out of the store.

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>>39736951
Or I misread what you're trying to say. So never mind. I think I need more sleep than hap right now.

>>39736832
Not really? There are other examples we can use. "I came up with an excuse to hang out naked with a, uh, friend I was very attracted to. And then latter slept naked with her." Those are fairly clear of embarrassing someone else.

>>39737024
Depends on what she tells us that might be too low key. We could always tell her what happened with dragonbutt, since she saw our reactions.

>>39737352
True, but then, the whole point is to compare the requests, intensity included.

Out of the two most personally embarrassing ones for Alex, one Anna already knows about (though she may not know it was partially a shadow request), and the other is mostly embarrassing for Kat. Most have usually been daring or embarrassing on a much smaller scale than getting caught in public doing lewd acts.

>Sure, why not…

You take the first bite of your meal… it’s really not that impressive; you could do better, “Well honestly you’ve already seen one suggestion,” you hum thinking back to the park.

Before Anna can get any further than frowning at you, you continue, “But to be fair, and fun, I’ll tell a new one.”

You frown as you consider what you should share, eating to buy some time, “In one of the first day’s I started doing this gig, I was talked into teasing this girl until she couldn’t take anymore,” you smile fondly at the memory, still unable to believe you pulled that off.

“I tried to keep it at teasing, but I pushed one too many ‘buttons’ and got jumped in that clothing store’s changing rooms,” you shake your head remembering it, “A racket was caused and I barely managed to bullshit my way through just enough to not get kicked out.”

”Heh, we should make a return trip with Kat,” Shadow Alex suggests, ”You know, for round two.”

‘Kat would probably be wary,’ you respond, ‘So might not be the best of ideas.’

”Probably, but the question is would she walk willingly into that trap,” she asks, making you curious if she would.

Anna’s got a bit of a vacant look as she pictures it, “... and doing those things where anyone could hear or see doesn’t bother you?”
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>>39738462

You shrug, as much to Anna as to Shadow Alex, “Not really I guess, more exciting that way. Your turn.”

She swallows hard, thinking about your words, “The next was slipping my foot out of the shoe and slowly rubbing your legs until reaching your hips; then teasing you through the meal.”

While you’re not particularly into feet, this topic is still leaving a tingling feeling in your stomach. Somewhere in between desire, and curiosity; you idly wonder what sort of fantasies Kat has of you… Beth you’ve got a pretty good feeling for at least one.

>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>So… are there more? Listening to these is fun.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?
>Write in.

>>39738477
>>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

>>39738477
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

>>39738477
>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

>>39738477
>>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

>>39738477
>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

>>39738477
>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

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>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

Writing now.

>>39738840
Fifty-six minute rubbing Hap's legs under the table with feet warning.

>See, that one’s not so bad. It’s even under the table.
>Are these average? Or are they usually more extreme?

“See, that one’s not so bad,” you point out with a smile, “It’s even under the table, that’s a significant step up from the first one.”

“Yeah but people are staring, and there’s no table cloth,” Anna sighs, “It’s just about as open as putting you on the table.”

“Hmm,” you had more or less forgotten the people staring your way. With a sigh you glance behind you to see if anyone actually still is, and find that they’ve gone off to do their job… or at the very least wrote off the pair of you, “Not quite, but I get the point.”

She chews on her lip, “Even if they’re tempting she usually asks for open things.”

“So theses are average then?” you wonder, playing with your food a bit, “Or are they usually more extreme?”

“Well, these are average,” Anna thinks twice about it, “Well kind of, I’m usually alone so sort of?”

“Huh, if you don’t like this sort of thing,” you trail off, before shrugging, “Then how’d you get enough to get your changes?”

“Well… at first it was applying for my job,” Anna smiles, “I probably would’ve anyway but she definitely made it happen sooner.”

“Then?” you ask, finishing your food off as she talks.

“Making awkward suggestions to customers occasionally,” Anna’s faces gains a few shades of pink, “That was really embarrassing, though it stopped when my boss caught wind of it.”

She hums, and takes a few bites, “Since I’ve already come this far,” she shakes her head, “Might as well finish the story... “

“If you don’t want to say it,” you shrug, “Don’t force yourself, no reason to beat yourself up later over it.”

“It’s fine,” Anna says growing more embarrassed, “It’s kind of liberating to just lay all of this out.”

You make an understand sound, “That’s always relaxing, yeah.”
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“So, up until recently,” Anna scratches the back of her head, then in a quiet voice, “For a while she’d want to try out… something new from my workplace, and that’s where I got most of them.”

You furrow your brow, thinking back to the story, Anna is a mixture of embarrassed and relieved the two emotions fighting for control of her face.

Before you can reply, the waitress shows up with the check, “Do y’all want any desert today?”

You glance at Anna, whose embarrassment seems to have won out, “No I think we’re good thanks.”

“Alright, I’ll leave the check here,” she smiles, “Not that I’m rushing you or anything, take your time,” she adds before walking off leaving you with a recovering Anna.

You watch Anna for a moment, then reach for the check; realizing the waitress didn’t ask if it was separate or not.

To your surprise Anna grabs it before you, “As thanks for keeping me company and cheering me up,” she explains, “and for listening to me ramble.”


>At least let me pay half.
>Well, I’m not complaining.
>I was joking about taking responsibility… mostly.

Also conversation for walking back?

>So if I was to ask for a recommendation?
>Toy’s… are probably not something I’d be okay with.
>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.
>Digest the meal, and enjoy the day (Time skip back)
>Write in.

>>39740194
>>Well, I’m not complaining.
>I was joking about taking responsibility… mostly.
>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.

>>39740194
>At least let me pay half.

>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.

>>39740194
>>Well, I’m not complaining.
>>So if I was to ask for a recommendation?
>>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.
>>Hesitate, then mention that, well, we would need to talk about it with them, but SA suggested inviting you over to, well...
Throw the dog a bone.

>>39740194
>At least let me pay half.
>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.
>Or if you just want to hang out, that too.

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I think I'm calling it here for now, next thread likely next weekend. As always thanks for playing!

Maybe Wednesday-Thursday since the thing I do then recently died.

Will update on twitter at least a day early with expected thread time.

>Questions
>Concerns
>Comments

>>39740431
Thanks for the thread boss. Always looking forward to more.

>>39740431
Thanks for the thread! Sorry to hear your previous mid-week thing is over.

>>39740431
Thanks for running Hap! So how's our SL's with all the mgs we know?

>>39740497
I assume SL is social link? If so I don't really know, I haven't really put numbers/names to them yet outside of Kat and Beth.

>>39740469
Eh, I'm too worried about it honestly. Shit happens and it was a magical burst game anyways.

>>39740595
Well how do they feel about us all in all?


Also I hope you can get a game up again. games are good for the soul, and the keep sleep hazard away.

>>39740646
Hmm,
Amy thinks your amusing, good to have around, and kind of sort of a friend.
Anna is kind of confused, but definitely glad you were there.
Summer honestly doesn't know what to think, she really didn't expect anything to come of the relationship. So when you followed up it surprised her and threw her off kilter.

Kat is well... I'm pretty sure you've got the idea.
Beth's in a similar position.

Any one else you want to ask about?

>>39741200
Nope those are the only ones we've talked to more than once. thanks!

>>39740194
>I was joking about taking responsibility… mostly.

>So if I was to ask for a recommendation?
>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.

>>39740194
>At least let me pay half.
>If you ever need someone to talk to Anna, you can give me a call.

Ahhh, missed the thread.

>>39740431
Thanks for running these man always good read.

>months since browsed /tg/
>caught archives two days ago
>browse /tg/
>miss Lovehazard quest
>mfw

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