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>QM Twitter: https://twitter.com/SmileytheQM
>Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Blood%20Moon

>Champion info: http://pastebin.com/bNditXfG

You squeeze your eyes for a second before you open them. The sight sends a wave of panic through you.

This isn't your couch. This isn't your apartment.

The events of last night slowly come back to you: dinner with Ms. Browning and Claire, the talk you had afterward... you told Ms. Browning about your ability. She said she wanted to take you on as an apprentice, tested you with a machine, and then...

A wave of something else goes through you as you remember how last night ended. It's not panic. All things considered you kind of wish it was panic, at least then a certain part of your body wouldn't be moving on it's own...

Of all the body parts to have a mind of its own...

You attempt to sit up on the couch, sending a new wave of panic through you.

You can't move. You try, but your body remains prone with your right hand hanging off the side of the couch

"Mmmmmorn'n" Ms. Browning grumbles. You turn your eyes to where her voice came from to find her shuffling about, looking completely disheveled with a coffee cup in one hand and a newspaper in the other.

"Uhhh... hey?" You say. Panic subsiding. Currently being replaced with confusion.
Ms. Browning sips her coffee. "Howdjuh feel?" She asks.
"Gooood?" You say, unsure of what to say. "Except for the fact that I can;t move"
"Seriously?" She asks.
"Yeah" You say.
She starts grumbling again, and shuffles slowly towards you. "Damn repair's prolly still not done..." She says.

>[ ] You didn't finish it last night?

>[ ] You're not going to stick your tongue in my mouth again, right?

>[ ] I feel fine. I just can't move

>[ ] Other
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>>41549447
>[ ] You're not going to stick your tongue in my mouth again, right?
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>>41549447
I have to say, I am glad that you decided to switch between the two quests.
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>>41549447
>[ ] You're not going to stick your tongue in my mouth again, right?
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>>41549447
>>[ ] You're not going to stick your tongue in my mouth again, right?
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>>41549447
>>[ ] I feel fine. I just can't move
"Does it need more time to kick in?"
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Alright now that I see some people in here I need to share my discovery. I think last thread made it very likely that Yui is Traitor. Yui supposedly set the apartment on fire in a cooking accident, however what if it wasn't a cooking accident but a magic accident. If that was true that would mean that Yui's affinity is fire, the exact same as the Traitor's listed affinity. She probably moved out because she found a master after that and if that is so then the only candidate for that master as far as we know is Boss.
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>>41549754
If thats the case we can definitely ally with her, we have the same wish after all, also who could possibly turn down such an adorable face as that of our deity?
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>>41549805
Still don't know in character. It's also so far just a (good) theory based on what little information we have.
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>>41549754
>>41549805
Also, Traitor has a Magical Girl costume. Not overt, but considering Yui is into anime, it can't be overlooked.
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>writing
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>>41549754
My god... do you all know what this means? it means wincest route confirmed?
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>>41549901
I bet in some twisted train of logic you have it does.
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>>41549901
Is it incest if not biologically siblings?
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>>41549754
>>41549805
>>41549901
Remember, OUR wish is to end the Blood Moon, forever; we don't know if she wants her memories back.

Also, I have a bad feeling about allying with her and getting close to the end goal; someone sponsored by a god called 'The Traitor' might start questioning who's 'really' her friends.
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>>41549991
I am still betting that Yui was the previous candidate for Guardian before us. Also remember, Traitor is the aspect for the god not for the champion.
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>>41550056
If she communicates with her god, like we do, then it might be bad news. "Soooo close now, Yui. But... can THEY be trusted? Are their intentions really pure?"
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"You're not going to stick your tongue in my mouth again, right?" You ask.
"Oh, god no" She says. "Not unless I absolutely have to"

She puts a hand on your forehead, and holds it there for a while.

"Nope, looks like I won't have to" She says.
"Why not?" You ask.
"Come now, try not to sound too disappointed" She says. "We should be able to get by like this..."

Ms. Browning puts her lips to your forehead, and holds them there for a second. At this proximity, you can't help but notice that she smells... pretty good.

God damn it! Of all the fucking body parts to have autonomy!

"There" She says, pulling her lips away. "Try moving again"

You do as she says, lifting your hand off the ground and holding it in front of your face. All the while trying to subtly hide your... reaction.

"How does it feel?" She asks.
You sit up and test your limbs. "Sluggish" You say.
"That's to be expected" She says. "Your pathways are still in repair"
"You didn't finish it last night?" You ask.
"Believe me when I say that I tried" She says. "After an hour with little progress, I tried a different approach"

"And what approach was that?" You ask.
"I let your body see what proper pathways were supposed to look like so it could repair itself" She says.
"Why didn't you do that in the first place?" You ask.
"Because it is... a strange experience" She says. "It takes a level of oneness that makes most people very uncomfortable. And to be honest, I can see why"

"Wait... exactly what did you do?" You ask.
"For about a split second, for all intents and purposes we were one person" She says. "Long enough to get your body into gear on those repairs"

>[ ] How exactly did we become "one"?

>[ ] When will they be finished?

>[ ] Why couldn't I move?

>[ ] Other
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>>41550140
>>[ ] How exactly did we become "one"?
>>[ ] When will they be finished?
>>[ ] Why couldn't I move?

I believe all 3 are perfectly valid.
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>>41550140
>[ ] How exactly did we become "one"?
" Like mind melding or something? "
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>>41550140
>[ ] How exactly did we become "one"?
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>>41550140
Uhhh, if she read anything in our mind we're completely fucked.
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>writing
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>>41550338
It'll be finnnnnnnnnnnnne.
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>>41550338
>>41550362
IF she's a threat, however, if she's the Scholar (as was previously theorized) then she's found an ally!

However, if she IS the Scholar, then she might no longer be in the tournament.

Here's my theory: Jessica surrendered her item (the Scholar's Book) to Claire's mother, who's in the tournament; she gave Claire a book to deliver to her, after all.

AND she hesitated to say what kind of book it was.
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"How exactly did we become 'One'?" You ask.
"Not in the way I know that you're thinking" She says.
"In the way... oh, shit no" You say. "I mean, in what way... not the method"

"I connected our pathways" She says. "A mage's definition of an individual is basically just that: pathways. By merging ours, we were technically the same person"
"Did that entail anything else?" You ask.

"No, relax" She says. "I couldn't read your mind or anything"

You breathe a sigh of relief. There are some things up there that you'd rather she not see.

"But I could if you wanted me to" She says. "Now that a we've made a connection, it's pretty easy to do"
"I'd rather not" You say.
"D'awww, whatsa matter? Afraid I'll catch you picturing our mutual friend naked or something?" She asks.
"Uhhhh... maybe?" You say.
"Ooooo, I'm totally going to tell her you said that" She says.
"Please don't" You say.
"Oh, come on!" She says. "Who knows? She might even let you see the real deal"

Your breath catches in your throat, and Jessica laughs at you.

"Cut it out" You say.
"Sorry, you're too much fun" She says.
You sigh. "So?" You ask.
"So?" She replies
"When will these 'repairs' be done?" You ask.
"Hmmm..." She says, leaning in and kissing you on the forehead again. You let it happen. It's not like there's much you can do to stop it in your state. "You're about 2 thirds of the way there; so maybe another 4 or 5 hours?"

"Will my body be like this the whole time?" You ask.
"No, it won't-" She says.
"That's a relief" You say.
"-because you'll be in bed resting" She says. "Your body is like that because it's under a lot of strain right now. You're taking a day off"
"Seriously?" You ask.
"What kind of reaction is that?" She asks. "Most kids your age would kill to get a teacher's permission to skip school and sleep in"
"But-"
"No buts. You need rest" She says.

>[ ] Protest

>[ ] Ask why she called Moriarty a familiar

>[ ] Ask what her ability is

>[ ] Ask about other mages

>[ ] Other
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>>41550626
>>[ ] Ask why she called Moriarty a familiar
>>[ ] Ask what her ability is

Maybe that pug is her familiar.
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>>41550626
>[ ] Ask why she called Moriarty a familiar
>[ ] Ask what her ability is
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>>41550626
>[ ] Ask why she called Moriarty a familiar
Uh, doesn't that have implications potentially?
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>>41550626
>>[ ] Ask why she called Moriarty a familiar
>>[ ] Ask what her ability is
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>writing
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"Fine" You say. "I guess a day off to sleep in isn't a bad thing..."
Jessica smiles. "Phew. I was starting to worry that I might have broken you for a second there" She says.
"Har har" You say, looking for a change of subject. "So what did you mean when you called Moriarty my familiar last night?"

"Nothing, really" She says. "He just seems like one"
"How so?" You ask.
"The two of you seem to be in sync" She says. "Like you understand each other"
"Well, people do keep asking me if I speak cat" You say. "Are familiars actually a thing?"

"Yes, well... kind of" She says. "They aren't widely used, because finding the right animal can be a pain"
"Like... species?" You ask.
"Attitude" She says. "A familiar can be anything, so long as its attitude meshes with yours"
"Huh..." You say. "So is Moriarty my familiar?"

"There's one way to find out" She says. "Call him-"
You breathe in to call out for Moriarty.
"-without your voice" She finishes.

"Oh... uhh..."

>Roll some dice
>D20s Counting first 3, adding them up.
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>41551022
Lets do this!
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>41551022
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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>41551022
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Mori isn't even in the same country anymore.
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>>41551061
>>41551106
>>41551112
Welp, we fucked up, unless the threshold is 12
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>>41551061
>>41551106
>>41551112
Thank you, dice, for making us miss out on having a familiar.

This fucking sucks.
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>>41551061
>>41551106
Oh boy
>>41551112
kek
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>writing
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>>41551199
Mori is just a really well trained cat.
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Moriarty does whatever the fuck he wants.
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>>41551140
reddit detected
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>>41551240
What?
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>>41551240
How is that reddit?
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Hopefully we can blame this idiocy on our sluggish pathways.
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>>41551240
>reddit detected
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>>41551022
Might get a few salty players if you base Moriarty's inherent nature on a dice roll, Smiley.
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>>41551471
Not like hes been intentionally trained to be a familiar. Besides, if hes this smart WITHOUT being a familiar, what more when he is?
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You try to do just that and... nothing.

"I'm waiting" She says.
"I'm trying" You say. "I don't think it's working"

Ms. Browning shrugs. "Could be that it won't work until your systems are repaired, or he could just be a normal cat" She says. "Don't beat yourself up. Tons of guys have performance issues"
"And you complain that I have a dirty mind" You say.
"When have I ever complained?" She asks. "I just like to poke fun at it"

You roll your eyes. "So is Patrick a familiar?" You ask.
"Fuck no" She says. "He's barely smart enough to be a dog. I still love him though"
"Come to think of it, where is Moriarty?" You ask.

"Mew" Moriarty says, jumping up onto your lap from the floor.
"You didn't notice? He was sleeping underneath where your hand fell down" Ms. Browning says.
"Huh..." You say.

You bend over to look at him more closely, trying again to call him with your mind.

Moriarty tentatively raises a paw... and smacks you right on the nose.

"Ow" You say.
Ms. Browning laughs. "What was that?" She asks.
You cover Moriarty's face with your hand, prompting him to go full kitty panic assault mode. "I tried to call him again" You say.
"And?" She asks.
"He's hungry" You say.

She laughs again. "How do you know?" She asks.
"He's always hungry in the mornings" You say.
"You seem to know him pretty well" She says. "How long have you had him?"
"Not long" You say. "a few weeks? maaybe a month?"
"Hmm..." She says. "Well, I'd say that you should just try calling him again once your shit's in order"
"Will do" You say.
"But for now, you should head back to your apartment" She says. "Moriarty needs food, and you need more rest"

>Anything further?
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>>41551557
"Thanks again, I've been kind of running blind with this whole magic thing and the way you make it sound it would have been bad if I had kept going."
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>>41551557
Thank her for the dinner and ask what happen to loli god (Karin? I forgot.) Let her know you'll be looking forward to learning to use time magic properly.
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>>41551557
Is there anything i CAN do? Cook, clean,..... Homework?
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>>41551557
>>41551614
Especially if some mage comes after me, and I can't do shit.

We still don't know her ability though, and I thought he was going to ask.
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>>41551614
>>41551743
"Actually, has that happened, before? Grabbing inexperienced mages for... reasons?"
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>writing
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You stand up, and Ms. Browning helps you walk to the door.

"Well... thanks, I guess" You say. "It's good to know that I'm not the only one who can do magic"
"Don't sweat it" She says. "You took a big risk reaching out to me like that. You could've gotten burned. Bad"
"How bad?" You ask.
"There are mages out there who deal with this kind of shit daily" She says. "Sometimes mages try to out the community as a whole. You wouldn't have been punished as badly as them, since it wouldn't have been intentional. But it would not have been as pleasant of an experience as getting to make out on the couch with your music teacher"

You chuckle nervously. "Uhh... thanks?" You say.
She smiles and kisses you on the forehead. "Don't mention it" She says. "Seriously. Don't mention it. If I hear one peep about last night from anyone, I'm coming after you. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am" You say.
"Good" She says. "Now, I'm sure you have more questions. I'd be happy to answer them, but not right now. I'll swing by sometime after school to see how you're doing. We can talk then, kay?"

"Gotcha" You say.
"Good" She says. "Sweet dreams"

She closes the door for a second, but then pops back out. "Oh, right. Sarah has a PA day today, so she'll be home. I assume that it's cool if Kyla stays over here so you can rest?"
"Yeah... sure" You say.
"Alright" She says.

She closes the door again, for good this time. You make your way carefully to your apartment. You're glad it isn't a long distance, as walking is a bit weird right now...

Thankfully, you make back without too much difficulty. You could probably stay awake a bit longer. You don't feel particularly tired, just a little heavy. So you...

>[ ] Play guitar

>[ ] Play with Moriarty

>[ ] Eat breakfast

>[ ] Sleep

>[ ] Other
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>>41552188
>>[ ] Eat breakfast
Food might help.
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>>41552188
>Call Claire?
>Put her on speaker phone, so we can play her a request jam.
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>>41552188
Exer-

I mean food
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>>41552188
>[ ] Sleep

We can do other stuff when we wake up
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>writing
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>>41552188
>>[ ] Play guitar
need to clear the mind and play some good jams
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You zombie walk to the kitchen, pouring Moriarty's breakfast and then your own.

You're careful not to fuck up and get the two mixed up. That happened once when you were very tired. Not something you want to do twice.

You eat quickly, finding that your hunger dissolves quickly; even though you didn't feel it in the first place... You'll just attribute that to the repairs...

Then you walk over to the corner where your acoustic guitar is propped up. It's been a while since you've touched it, so it's in desperate need of tuning. You get through that as quickly as you can, since tuning has always annoyed you. Then you play the first song that comes to mind...

https://youtu.be/1CsD4TTYKdA

You hum vocals. Even though you're alone, you aren't much of a singer. When you finish, you sit back.

You didn't feel tired earlier, but you're feeling it now. You might be able to play a bit more, but...

>[ ] You should probably rest

>[ ] Fuck it, you've got more energy in you

>[ ] Fuck it, do a different thing (specify)
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>>41552828
>[ ] You should probably rest
Teachers orders
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>>41552828
>>[ ] You should probably rest
But goddammit if we aren't calling Claire, later!
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>>41552922
She's going to school nigga be patient.
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>>41552828
>[ ] Fuck it, you've got more energy in you
Play freebird
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>>41552828
>[ ] You should probably rest
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>>41552828
>[ ] You should probably rest
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>writing
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You briefly consider playing something else, but your arms are getting heavier by the second.

You put the guitar on the coffee table and lay down. Moriarty wastes no time in hopping onto your chest.

"You tired too?" You ask.
"Meee" He says.
"Right... you're a cat. All you do is sleep" You say.

You lean your head back and close your eyes. Sleep comes almost instantly.

>WARNING: This next bit is a little lewd, but it's also pretty fucked up. If anyone wants to skip the fucked up part, scroll down to the series of '>'s

http://pastebin.com/Qwv8KjKe

>[1/2]
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>>41553433
Panic
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>>41553433
Wow that kind of gave a chill, nicely done.
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You open your eyes slowly.

You aren't alone; that much is immediately apparent. Someone is on your couch with you.

Your left arm is pinned under theirs, and your legs and theirs are intertwined. You use your free arm to rub the sleep out of your eyes. Your arm no longer feels heavy, which is nice.

The person on your couch with you is Safi, which brings a whole slew of questions to mind. Questions like: How did she get in here? Why is she here in the first place? Why did she decide to come into your apartment to snuggle?

All of these are compounded upon whatever the hell kind of dream you just had.

But still, you don't feel panicked. This doesn't feel so bad. If anything, her presence is a comfort even after the dream...

>[ ] Wake her up

>[ ] Go back to sleep

>[ ] Slip out without disturbing her
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>>41553433
For once in my life that isn't my fetish.
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>>41553675
>[ ] Wake her up
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>>41553675
>[ ] Wake her up
She was coming over today, right. Wonder of she is feeling better.
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>>41553675
>[ ] Wake her up
Its nice and all, but what the heck?
>mfw she says something is poking her back.
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>>41553675
>>[ ] Wake her up
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>>41553675
Uhh, shadowrunning time, if this is a trap set for us, its possible that safi might not be safi, or that safi is a contestant and is out to incapacitate us. In alternative possibilities, this could be a god fucking with us or any other alternative, therefore, I think, due to our extremely poor position, we have only one valid choice.

>Kill Safi
followed by

>Kill self

It is the only act that our foes could not predict.
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>>41553675
mfw Safi is actually our twin sister that we were watching the sunrise with; magical shenanigans made us forget each other.
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>>41553877
All these possibilities, all equally plausible.
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>writing
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"Oi" You say, shaking Safi's shoulder.
Safi grumbles in her sleep, hugging you and planting her face into your chest.

"Saaaffiiiii" You say, shaking her more.
"Fivemoreminutes" She says, taking a deep breath and nuzzling your chest like she's getting comfortable.
"Safi if you don't wake up in five seconds, I'm going to have to take drastic measures" You say.

She says nothing.
"Five" You say.
Still nothing.
"Four"
"Mmmmmm-mmmmmm"
"Three" You say, placing your hands on her sides.
"Don't" She says.
"Two" You tense your fingers
"I'll bite you" She says.
"One"

You dig your fingers into her sides, and she squeals. Safi tries to get back at you, forcing you to relinquish your grip and try to get control of her hands.

This ends with the two of you tumbling off the couch and onto the floor, where the struggle continues. It ends with Safi in a... familiar position...

"I win" She says, sitting up as she straddles your waist and playfully pokes your stomach.
"I let you" You say.
"Hoping for this kind of position, then?" She says. "Maybe I shouldn't have wrestled with someone whose intentions were so impure"

You reach up for her face, but stop as a bit of your dream repeats. You were in this same position with Safi at some point, and you reached up just like this...

"Something wrong?" She asks.
You snap out of it, and finish what you were about to do: flick her in the forehead. "Cut it out" You say.
She giggles and hops off of you and onto the couch.

>[ ] How did you get in here?

>[ ] What are you doing here?

>[ ] Why did you decide to lay down and snuggle?

>[ ] Other
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>>41554342
Wha happensh?
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>>41554342
>[ ] How did you get in here?
We know the 2nd option and frankly for the 3rd I'd snuggle with Saif too.
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>>41554342
>[ ] What are you even doing here?
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>>41554342
>[ ] How did you get in here?
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>>41554342
>[ ] How did you get in here?
>[ ] Why did you decide to lay down and snuggle?
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>>41554342
>>[ ] How did you get in here?
>[ ] Why did you decide to lay down and snuggle?

>I'll bite you
>Has human bite scar
>PANIC
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>writing
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You get up off the floor and sit down on the other side of the couch from Safi.

"How did you get in here anyway?" You ask.
"Your door was open" She says.
"It was?" You ask.
She nods.

Odd... you don't remember leaving it open... but then you don't remember closing it either. It's one of those things that you do so often that when you think back to try and remember whether you did it or not, you aren't sure if you're remembering doing it today or doing it one of the umpteen other times...

"So you came in and decided to snuggle?" You ask.
"No, I came in because I wanted to play with Moriarty" She says. "But I was tired, and you looked like you could use a good snuggle"
"What makes you say that?" You ask.
"You were thrashing about and moaning. I think I heard you say stop a few times" She says.

Oh... of course...

"Well... thanks?" You say. "When did you get here?"
"Mmmmm..." She says. "At about noon. What time is it now?"
"3" You say.

Safi stretches herself out, raising her arms in the air and grunting. "Wow, only 3 hours?" She says. "I feel like I got much more than that. I should sneak in and snuggle more often"

You do too, kind of. Come to think of it, you don't think you've felt this good in a long time...

>[ ] I won't argue with that

>[ ] Please don't

>[ ] You didn't go to class?

>[ ] Other
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>>41554827
>>[ ] I won't argue with that
Wait
>[ ] You didn't go to class?
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>>41554827
>>[ ] I won't argue with that
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>>41554827
>[ ] I won't argue with that
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>>41554827
>>[ ] I won't argue with that
"Better sleep I've had in awhile."
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>>41554827
>>[ ] You didn't go to class?
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>writing
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>23:23:23
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"I won't argue with that" You say. "I don't think I've slept that well in a long time"
Safi looks surprised by your acceptance, and you suddenly feel a bit awkward.

"So uhh... you didn't go to school?" You ask.
"I went to first and second" She says. "But I still felt like shit, so I came here"
"Dangit" You say. "Who am I supposed to get the science homework from now?"
"Ms. Browning?" She asks. "I heard that she signed you out"

Fuck, she did?

"Yeah, we usually chat on the elevator. When I wasn't there she came by to check in on me" You say.
"Must be nice having a teacher next door" She says.
"It has its perks" You say. "You should try it. I hear the guy 2 doors down is moving out"
"Awww... I can't move in here?" She says.
"There's only 2 beds. Both are taken, and one isn't even a bed" You say.
"I can't just snuggle?" She asks.
"Well... there is that, I guess" You say.

Safi smiles and scoots over to hug your arm.

And then she bites it. Hard.

"Ow! OWWWW!" You say. "What the hell?"

"I told you I'd bite you" She says, retreating back to her spot on the couch.

>[ ] Retaliate

>[ ] Let it go

>[ ] Other
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>>41555394
>[ ] Retaliate
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>>41555394
>>[ ] Retaliate
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>>41555394
>>[ ] Retaliate
God, do I hope this doesn't lead to sex/making out as there are A LOT of signs pointing at her being a long lost sister
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>writing
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>>41555394
>She felt like shit

Twin empathy confirmed.
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>>41555643
Or she's still on her period.

Regardless, I like the way you think.
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You rub your arm where she dug her teeth in. There's a clear bite mark, but it didn't break the skin. At worst you'll have a bruise.

You look back up at Safi. "You realize that I have to get you back for this, right?" You ask.
She pulls her knees into her chest and wraps her arms around them defensively. "Come at me" She says.

You raise an eyebrow at her strategy. Effective if what you were trying to do was pin her or otherwise wrestle. But that's not what you want.

You get to wear a bite mark shaped bruise. You intend to leave a mark of your own...

You stand up and walk over to her, and she watches you cautiously. You loom over her, drawing yourself closer and closer to your goal.

"Saif what are you-"

"Gotcha!" You grab her, plant your mouth on her neck, and suck as hard as you can for a good 10 seconds.
"Saif wha- Ahh!" She squeals and tries to fight you off to no avail.

You pull away, satisfied with your work. "There, now we're even" You say.
"We're..." She reaches up and feels her neck. "Damn it, you gave me a hickey? That is SO not even!"
You take a few steps back. "What are you gonna do about it?" You ask.

Safi stands up. "I'll tell you what I'm gonna do about it" She says, approaching you carefully.

>Dice time!
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>41555918
Critical failure for accidental lewd!
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>41555918
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>>41555943
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>>41555957
24 isn't too bad.
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>41555918
Rolling for anal circumference
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>writing
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Safi leaps at you, but you were ready for this. You catch her and put her down on the couch.

She seems to have expected this, as she immediately pulls you off your feet and onto the couch with her where she forces you into another bout of wrestling.

You come out on top this time, pinning her down by the wrists.

Safi gives you a cheeky grin. "What are we gonna do on the bed mister?" She asks.
"This is a couch" You say.

She giggles. Then with a flexibility you didn't even know she had, she gets her legs around your back and forces you down towards her. At the same time, she slips her hands out of your grasp and uses them to pull you closer.

"Got you~" She whispers into your ear, before you feel her lips press on her neck.

Well, she wanted revenge... except she's not giving what she got... Oh fuck, she's not going to

"Ow... owowowowowowowowow!!!" You say as you feel her teeth dig into your neck.

Safi pulls her hands away, allowing you to sit up while keeping her leg hold.

"Revenge is sweet" She says, licking her lips.
"What are you, a friggin' vampire?" You ask.
"Relax, it's not like you're bleeding" She says.

You stare her down. "You realize that now I'll have to get revenge again, right?" You say.
Safi smiles and sits up, draping her arms over your shoulders and touching her nose to yours. "And just what will that revenge entail?" She asks.

You raise an eyebrow at her, sliding your hands up her legs to her sides. "Oh, y'know..."

>[1/2]
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you clamp your fingers down, tickling the absolute shit out of her. "This"

Your assault is interrupted by a knock at the door.

"Saaaiiiiiiif" You hear Yui say from outside. The door opens, allowing Yui, Veer, and Dwight to step in. "Oh, it's open. I heard you were... sick..."
"Yo" You say.
"Uhhh... we're not interrupting, are we?" Dwight asks.
"No" You say.
"Yes" Safi says. "We were actually just about to get it on, so vamoose"

You flick Safi in the forehead. "We were not" You say.
"Oh, you're no fun" Safi says, sticking her tongue out at you.
"What brings you guys here?" You ask.
"We were worried, 'cause you were off sick" Dwight says.
"We brought snacks" Veer says.
"Apparently someone has to supervise you" Yui says, sitting between you and Safi.

"Uhh... thanks... I guess" You say.
"You're welcome" Yui says.
Safi eyes Yui for a moment. "No fun at all" She says, crossing her arms and pouting.

Everyone laughs.
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That's all for tonight!

Dunno when the next thread will be, but I'l start giving a few hours notice on twitter instead of the usual 30-60 minutes

As always I'll be sticking around for questions/suggestions.
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Those two were like a step away from making out.
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>>41556596
Thanks for the run. I'm scared. I feel when everything goes shit creek its going to go hard.

Is Saifs main power attracting females and the time stuff was just a side effect?
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>>41556596
Dammit Smiley you fucking tease, thanks for the thread btw.
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>>41556596
Nothin' like a good feelin' thread (sans the dream bit), in a quest like this.

Great session, as always! Looking forward to DW, when we get back to it!
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>>41556641
I know what you mean. Amazing how the quest with pedophile mentors and frightening necromancers is the more light-hearted of the two!
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>>41556752
>pedophile mentors
10/10 Smiley
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>>41556641
I was wondering when someone would pick up on that. The time power is actually just him harnessing that whole 'time slows down when you see your true love' thing and weaponizing it. His real power is being sexy as hell.

>>41556752
That's because ODW is a lighthearted quest for now with some darker bits and backstories sprinkled in. In contrast, most of the backstories in BM are fairly normal. It's the story that adds the grim feeling to it.
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>>41556926
>It's the story that adds the grim feeling to it.
That's an understatement. It's a powder keg and we don't know how or why its going to blow. I'm excited and terrified.
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>>41556926
WITH GOD AS MY WITNESS, LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP SHALL PREVAIL.



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