>>1690754
>>Talk to Dorsetshire

Botetime!

>>1690754
>>Talk to Dorsetshire

>>1690754
>>Talk to Dorsetshire

>>1690754
>Talk to Dorsetshire

>>1690754
>Talk to Dorsetshire

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>>1690754
>>Talk to Dorsetshire
>>1690788
Yes, BOTE TIME BEST TIME, shipm8

Have some botes by the beach.

>>1691000
Ah, the doggie-botes; second best DDs after DD6.

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>>1690754
You dip into the pool next to Dorsetshire. The British cruiser gives you a slight, affirming nod, acknowledging your presence, but otherwise keeps her focus on her tablet, which she is reading rather intently. Man, those Royal Navy shipgirls always seemed to be busy with something.

"Can I help you?" Dorsie asks, simple and straight to the point.

>So how are things going on in the Falklands?
>Has Kongou burned down England yet?
>How's the Bering Sea been treating you?
>Other

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?
Oh god, Kongou.

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

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>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

I swear to god if she's the one to save everyone's asses in the end, we won't have anything funny left to say to shut down her smugness.

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

I wonder if she's tried to sneak into Buckingham Palace for tea with the Queen yet.

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?
WE MUST KNOW

>>1691031
>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?
Is it ANARCHY IN THE UK?

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>>1691054
Can't be anymore smug than some NATO shipgirls, I imagine.

>>1691031
>>Has Kongou burned down England yet?

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>>1691031
"So, how are things going on the homefront?" You grin as you playfully nudge Dorsie. "Kongou hasn't burned the whole place down, has she?"

"Thankfully not." Dorsie huffs. "Last I heard, Warspite and her sisters were hard at work to teach her how to be a 'proper ship of the line.'"

With the way Dorsie says it, you're not quite sure you want to ask what that entails.

"It involves quite a bit of rope and salt water." She continues with a sly smirk.

Okay, now you REALLY don't want to know.

"But otherwise, Britain is doing quite well." Dorsie continues as she ships at a cup of tea.

Wait a minute, where the fuck did she get that?!

"After all, thanks to the Atlantic convoys, we were never in such dire straits as the Japanese." Dorsie keeps talking as if this sort of thing was completely normal. "However, there is quite a bit of anxiety among the Royal Navy concerning the impending operation to invade the Dark Zone."

"Ah yeah, I hard the seas can get pretty rough up there." You say.

"Indeed." Dorsie nods. "Fortunately, we're no strangers to a spot of bad weather."

>Ask how she feels being so far from home and her comrades.
>Ask how she ended up in the repair dock.
>Go talk to Graf Spee.
>Other

>>1691260
>>Ask how she feels being so far from home and her comrades.

>>1691260
>>Ask how she ended up in the repair dock.

>>1691260
>>Ask how she ended up in the repair dock.

>>1691260
>>Ask how she feels being so far from home and her comrades.

>>1691260
>Ask how she feels being so far from home and her comrades.

>"It involves quite a bit of rope and salt water."
>Okay, now you REALLY don't want to know.
[Portland's desire to know intensifies]

>>1691260
>Ask how she feels being so far from home and her comrades.

>>1691308
Kongou becoming Warspite's chewtoy would be so hilarious.

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>>1691260
"So, like, I don't think I ever got around to asking you." You lean back on the edge of the pool, wisps of steam rising past your face. "What's it like, being so far from England? And your friends in the Falklands?"

Dorsie gives you a curious look, as if trying to figure out what reason you had to ask that question. However, her hesitation passes swiftly and she smiles warmly.

"Well, I'm not too bothered being away from Britain." She replies. "I've spent most of my service traveling to the Empire's far reaches, protecting the colonies, so I'm quite used to it."

"How about Exeter, Achilles, Ajax, and Vicky?" You ask, referring to her Falklands comrades.

"I do rather miss them." Dorsie admits, letting a nostalgic smile form on her face. "Ajax and Achilles were always a rambunctious lot, and Vicky in her own way demands just as much attention as Repulse. I do hope Exeter is handling herself well."

"You haven't been talking to her?"

"Well, we do, but she's never one to relay anything but good news to me if she can help it. She's quite kindhearted that way." Dorsie's nostalgic smile then quickly disappears when her tablet beeps. "Oh dear, it looks like Repulse has gotten herself in a spot of trouble, again."

Dorsie then stands up and climbs out of the pool. She gives you on last respectful nod.

"My apologies, Hoel. Perhaps we can continue this another time."

And with that, the British cruiser makes her exit.

>Maybe it's time for you to be going, too.
>Talk to Graf Spee.
>Other

>>1691407
>>Talk to Graf Spee.

>>1691407
>Maybe it's time for you to be going, too.

>>1691407
>>Maybe it's time for you to be going, too.

>>1691407
>>Talk to Graf Spee.

>>1691407
>>Talk to Graf Spee.

>>1691407
>>Talk to Graf Spee.
She must be like the only actual German ship we know, also we don't really know if she's been in contact with the other German shipgirls.

>>1691407
>Talk to Graf Spee.

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>>1691407
You shift over to where the grumpy German pirate was sitting. Graf Spee notices your obvious approach but does nothing to stop or avoid you.

"Yes?" She asks simply.

>Is okay for you not to have gone back to Germany?
>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.
>Other

>>1691697
>>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.

>>1691697
>>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.

>>1691697
>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.

>>1691697
>>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.

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>>1691697
>>I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me.

If we only were a BB, or had an armour package.

>>1691736
Only so much a DD can tank, even for one of those speed beasts like Tashkent.

>>1691736
>an armour package.
We did get one, it's just that a DD depends more on its speed for survival, and adding more armor will take away from that.

>>1691697
>>Is okay for you not to have gone back to Germany?

Really nice to talk to Dorsie.

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>>1691697
"Truth be told, I feel a bit guilty for all that damage you took covering me." You apologize, looking down at the misty water below you.

"Pah! I was built to withstand 203mm shells!" Graf Spee puffs her chest our proudly. "As if piddly 100mm guns would do anything to me!"

"But-"

"All superficial damage." Graf Spee shrugs. "Cuts and scrapes, honestly. If that damned AA Princess fired torpedoes though, that may have been a problem."

"Well, nice to see that you're okay, then." You nod, feeling a bit better about yourself.

"You know, I feel you have the proper commerce raider spirit in you." Graf Spee grins. "Then again, you're one of Kidd's sisters. Perhaps it just runs through your class."

"Heh, probably is." You grin and nod in agreement.

"Still, that Re-class Abyssal." Graf Spee frowns. "Nasty little hybrid. Are you sure it's wise to try and capture it?"

>If we want more answers, yes.
>Now that I've seen her, I figure she's a bit too dangerous.
>Other

>>1691854
>If we want more answers, yes.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.
>Doesn't mean we won't rough her up a bi- a lot first.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.
Only possible answer.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.
>>1691872
A lot, a bit, it's all minor details

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.

>>1691854
>>If we want more answers, yes.

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>>1691854
"If we want more answers, yes." You say with determination.

"Well then, the best of luck to on that." Graf Spee gives you a smile before making a move to ruffle your hair.

>You'll allow her to.
>No headpats from Krauts!
>Other

>>1692007
>>You'll allow her to.

>>1692007
>>You'll allow her to.

>>1692007
>>You'll allow her to.

>>1692007
>No headpats from Krauts!

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>>1692007
>>You'll allow her to.

>>1692007
>You'll allow her to.

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>>1692007
Nnnnnn. Fine, you'll allow it, but only because you kinda owe her for taking those hits for you...

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1692094
best headpats

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1692094
HERE I GOOOOO

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1692094

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>>1692094
You can't help but giggle a bit as Graf Spee ruffles your hair.

"You know, I wish I had a flotilla of dependable destroyers like you at the River Plate." She smiles. "Perhaps things may have turned out differently."

"Hey, I'm still American here." You chuckle.

"Right, right." Graf Spee laughs and stands up. "Well, I believe my repairs are done. Until next time."

And the German cruiser makes her exit, leaving you along at the dock.

>Perhaps you should go, too.
>Just stay and have some alone time.
>Other

>>1692148
>Just stay and have some alone time.

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>>1692148
>>Just stay and have some alone time.
There's not a sub here is there?

>>1692148
>Just stay and have some alone time.
Who knows who may come in.

>>1692148
>Perhaps you should go, too.

>>1692148
>>Just stay and have some alone time.
>inb4 our skin just prunes up.

>>1692148
>>Just stay and have some alone time.

I highly doubt it would remain 'alone' time.

>>1692148
>>Just stay and have some alone time.

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>>1692148
>>Just stay and have some alone time.
At least until a squadron of Japanese DDs come barging in.

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>>1692148
Hmmm, well, it's been a while since you've actually had any sort of privacy. It actually felt kinda nice just being in here, all by yourself to enjoy the healing waters of the repair dock.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1692261
Oh boy.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1692261

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1692261

>>1692267
>>1692268
Well damn.

>>1692267
>>1692268
So something good AND bad?

>Anna does a naked guess who? But gets interrupted by the DDs

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>>1692267
>>1692268
>>1692273
>>1692282
Hoel gets molested in the baths, but not by who we think it is.

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>>1692261
"GERONIMO!" You hear Paz yell as she cannonballs into the pool, sending a miniature tidal wave exploding outward as she impacts with the surface and sending water EVERYWHERE.

"Agh! Paz!" You cough out a mouthful of water you had accidentally inhaled. "What have we told you about jumping into the pool like that?!"

"O-oh, sorry!" Paz blushes as the top half of her head rises out of the water, only now realizing that someone else was present.

You never even felt her coming, either, meaning that she had her datalink switched off. No doubt so nobody would witness her little antics here.

>Naughty carriers need to be punished!
>Eh, you'll let it slide.
>Other

>>1692355
>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

>>1692355
>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

>>1692355
>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

>>1692355
>>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

>>1692355
>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

>>1692355
>Naughty carriers need to be punished!
Prepare to feature in the next volume of Love x Radar!

>>1692355
>Eh, you'll let it slide.

>>1692355
>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!
SKINSHIP INTENSIFIES

>>1692377
paz not for lewd

>>1692355
>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!
Launch Soap bar torpedo!

>>1692355
>>Naughty carriers need to be punished!

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>>1692355
"Naughty carriers need to be punished, Paz!" You stand up to your full height, which honestly wasn't all that much taller than Paz herself, but it was the sense of presence that counted!

"P-punished...?" Paz gulps. "W-what are you gonna do...?"

>SUPER NOOGIE
>TICKLE ATTACK
>WRESTLING HOLD
>Other

>>1692475
>SUPER NOOGIE

>>1692475
>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692475
>>WRESTLING HOLD

>>1692475
>>WRESTLING HOLD

>>1692475
>>SUPER NOOGIE

>>1692475
>>TICKLE ATTACK
muhhahahahaha!!!

>>1692475
>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692475
>SUPER NOOGIE

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>>1692475
Well, looks like we'll have to do a runoff vote!

>SUPER NOOGIE
>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>>SUPER NOOGIE

>>1692507
>>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>>TICKLE ATTACK
Misunderstandings ho!

>>1692507
>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>>TICKLE ATTACK

>>1692507
>SUPER NOOGIE

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>>1692507
Haha, it looks like Paz was just asking for a well earned TICKLE ATTACK! Fortunately, as a carrier, her armor was pretty thin anyways, so you knew practically anywhere on her body was fair game!

"Eeep!" Paz squeaks in terror as she sees you approach.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1692559

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1692559

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1692559

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1692559

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>>1692559
You lung forward and commence your attack, poking and prodding and rubbing your fingers along Paz's bare skin, focusing on the sides of her belly just above her hips.

"Ahahahaah! Aaaah! Aaaah!" Paz giggles and thrashes uncontrollably under your assault. "I'm s-s-s-ahahahaorry, Big Sis! I'm sorry!"

"You better be!" You laugh as you finally relent, allowing the supercarrier to catch her breath. "What are you doing up so early, anyways?"

"W-well, I have another checkup with Mommy today, so I figured I get tuned up before I go, or she'd scold me if she found something wrong!" Paz explains.

"Huh, understandable, I guess." You nod as you finally relax and lean back.

Paz sits down next to you, and you're both silent for a bit before she speaks up again.

"Hey, Big Sis." She turns to you, nervousness in her eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Ummm, I heard rumors from the others that there's an Abyssal out there that's kinda like me." Paz bites her lip. "Is that true?"

Damn, looks like word about the Re-class is already starting to spread, despite the Captain's orders not to talk about it.

>I guess it is, in a way.
>It's nothing like you at all.
>There's no such thing.
>Other

>>1692619
>It's nothing like you at all.
"You're much cuter."

>>1692619
>It's nothing like you at all.

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>>1692619
>>It's nothing like you at all.

>>1692619
>>It's nothing like you at all.

>>1692619
>It's nothing like you at all.

>>1692619
>>It's nothing like you at all.

>>1692619
>It's nothing like you at all.

If we do manage to destroy the Abyssal Queen, wouldn't the Hive Mind just find a way to replace her?

>>1692646
Simple.

We make Woel Hive Queen, or we choose Hoppo to be Queen!

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>>1692619
"It's nothing like you at all, Paz." You grin as you pat her on the head. "You waaaaaaay cuter."

"Hehe!" Paz giggles. "I guess it was kinda silly to believe all those rumors, huh?"

"Yeah, well, you're always gonna be Paz, and no ship or Abyssal is ever gonna be like you." You wink.

"Thanks, it makes me feel a lot better hearing it from you!" Paz says as she hugs you, sloshing the water around as she does so.

You're only left with a few seconds of bliss when you're rudely interrupted by the familiar ringtone of your phone, whining from your jacket you had slung over a nearby bench rather than properly stow it in a locker.

"Damnit, what now?" You grumble as you clamber out of the pool You check your phone and then grimace at the message.

"REPORT TO ADMIRAL FOR DEBRIEFING."

Of course, looks like they were eager to see what you and Mulberry found out in the last mission. Mul should have explained everything by now, but you guess they wanted your input as well.

"I am really, REALLY sorry, Paz, but Big Sis has to go to work." You kiss Paz on the forehead before ruffling her hair again. "Be a good girl and don't splash water everywhere!"

"Okay!" Paz salutes as you grab your towel and clothes and hustle off to the changing room. You wonder if you should go back to Anna first. Then again, this sort of thing was pretty routine. You were sure she'd understand.

>Better swing by to check on Anna first.
>Head straight for the debriefing.
>Other

>>1692676
>>Head straight for the debriefing.

>>1692676
>Head straight for the debriefing.

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>>1692676
>>Head straight for the debriefing.

>>1692676
>>Head straight for the debriefing.

>>1692676
>>Head straight for the debriefing.
One does NOT delay when Admiral calls.

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>>1692676
Well, you couldn't ignore a call straight from the Admiral, no matter how much you wanted to. You quickly get yourself dressed and rush over to the Admiral's office. Sam is already there, sitting behind her comically oversized desk as she buzzes you in.

As expected, the only people present in the officer other than Sam and the Admiral himself were the Captain, Mulberry, and North Carolina.

"Hoel, nice of you to join us." The Admiral nods respectfully to you. No warm, grandfatherly smile today. He was fully serious right now. "Mulberry has already told us what transpired during your mission in the Dark Zone."

"So what did you call me over for?" You grunt as you sit down in the chair prepared for you.

"Mulberry said that this Stranger offered you a deal, correct?" The Captain speaks up.

"Yeah, that's right." You nod.

"And he offered you additional intelligence in return for capturing the Re-class Abyssal alive." He continues.

"Yeah." You nod again.

The Captain looks to the Admiral with concern. He merely nods silently.

"Hoel, we brought you here to inform you that you are advised against pursuing the Re-class." The Captain tells you.

"What?" You gasp.

"This is not the first time we have encountered the Re-class." The Admiral sighs. "Our European allies have had sporadic skirmishes with it, and suffered rather serious casualties in the process. The Joint Chiefs have determined that the Re-class is to be destroyed sight."

"But-"

"And there's also the fact that we don't know what the Stranger's goals are, or what he intends to do with a Re-class if he were to obtain one." The Captain grunts.

"So for the time being, the Re-class will be treated as any other Abyssal." The Admiral concludes. "Is that clear, Hoel?"

>That's bullshit!
>Understood, sir.
>Other

>>1692716
>>Understood, sir.

>>1692716
>>Understood, sir.

>>1692716
>Understood, sir.

>>1692716
>>Understood, sir.
That doesn't preclude the Re coming after us though...

>>1692716
>Understood, sir.

>>1692716
>>Understood, sir.
However if the opportunity presents itself for capture I'm not against taking it

>>1692716
>That's bullshit!

>>1692716
>>Understood, sir.
"Sir, if the Re-class were to have been damaged beyond putting up a struggle and we just happened to have run out of ammunition to sink her with, what do we do then?

>>1692734
Depends on what we would lose in exchange.

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>>1692716
"Understood, sir." You grunt. Not much you could do in this situation.

"Good. Now that is out of the way..." The Admiral turns to the Captain.

"Yes." The Captain coughs. "We haven't made this public yet, but we are making preparation to seize the Bering Strait."

"So soon?" You blink.

"Well, it's not like we have much choice." Mulberry sighs. "The news we brought about the Queen and the Colossus has caused great concern."

"Which is why we moved up the timetable." The Captain continues. "Unfortunately, this mean we can't wait for reinforcements from Europe to assist, we we'll have to handle things with our own local forces."

"What we need to know, Hoel, is what role you will play in this battle." The Admiral speaks up. "Unfortunately, the Abyssals have had years to fortify the Bering Strait, and it will prove to be a much tougher defense to crack than Midway or Singapore combined."

"So it has been decided that diversionary mission on the north side of the strait will be carried out to draw enemy attention away from the main assault." The Captain explains. "Since you're here, we thought we'd give you the option of where you would like to deploy.

>Be part of the diversionary force to the north.
>Be part of the main assault to the south.
>Other

>>1692758
>Be part of the main assault to the south.

>>1692758
>>Be part of the main assault to the south.

>>1692758
>>Be part of the diversionary force to the north.

>>1692758
>>Be part of the main assault to the south.

>>1692758
>Be part of the diversionary force to the north.

>>1692758
>Be part of the diversionary force to the north.

>>1692758
>Be part of the diversionary force to the north.
If the main effort stalls, we become the main effort.

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>>1692758
"Well, I've got a knack for causing diversions." You grin.

The Admiral and Captain both look at each other. You almost swear you see the Admiral give a slight, sad nod and the Captain turns to you.

"All right, that will be all for now, Hoel." The says. "You are dismissed."

Finally!

>Go back to Anna.
>See how San Fran is doing.
>Check if Portland is working on any other "projects."
>Other

>>1692789
>Check if Portland is working on any other "projects."

>You almost swear you see the Admiral give a slight, sad nod and the Captain turns to you.
Are they expecting the diversion force to be slaughtered?

>>1692789
>>Go back to Anna.

>>1692789
>Go back to Anna.

>>1692789
>>Check if Portland is working on any other "projects."

>>1692789
>>Go back to Anna
Let's talk about our futures together!

>>1692789
>>Check if Portland is working on any other "projects."
Rope and Saltwater

>>1692789
>Check if Portland is working on any other "projects."

Surprise that we did not join the main assault, why?

>>1692822
"If we are mark'd to die, we aren't enough
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour.
God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more."
-- St. Crispin's Day Speech
Samar was on St. Crispin's Day.

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>>1692789
You decide to go check in on Portland. Probably get a sneak peak on her latest "project" or something. You weren't sure if you were going to like it, but hey, it was guaranteed to be a surprise!

You leave the Admiral's office and casually saunter your way over to the cruiser dorms. As you headed over, you mulled over your approach. Fast and violent, or silent and sneaky?

>Burst in before she has a chance to react.
>Sneak in so she never knew you were there.
>Just knock like a normal person.
>Other

>>1692835
>Burst in before she has a chance to react.

>>1692835
>>Burst in before she has a chance to react.

>>1692835
>>Sneak in so she never knew you were there.
Compliment her art!

>>1692835
>Other
Knock, then burst before she can react. Fletchers are supposed to be hyperactive.

>>1692835
>Sneak in so she never knew you were there.

>>1692835
>Sneak in so she never knew you were there.

>>1692835
>>Sneak in so she never knew you were there.

>>1692835
>Just knock like a normal person.

>>1692790
Just like old times then!

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>>1692835
All right, it was time to switch things up!

It was time to be SNEAKY!

>Roll 1d20

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>>1692865

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>>1692865
SNEAKING

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1692865

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>>1692865

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>>1692865
Shit wrong dice!

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>>1692865
You try opening the door to Portland's room slowly and ever so slightly as not to make a sound. However, your plans are thwarted when Portland arrives and opens the door herself. Her eyeglasses flash menacingly as she scans you.

"Hoel." She says simply. "What brings you here?"

>O-oh, just dropping by.
>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.
>Other

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1692865
ALL SNEAKY-BEAKY LIKE

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>>1692876
>>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.

>>1692876
>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.

>>1692876
>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.

>>1692876
>>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.
ALL OF THEM

>>1692876
>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.
Who's being paired up this time?

>>1692876
>>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.>Other

>>1692876
>>SHOW ME THE DOUJINS.

>>1692893
PortIndy
HoelPort
HoelIndy
PortYahagi
HoelHeerJohnston
HoelPoi (the whole class)
HoelYams
PortPoi

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Rolled 8, 14, 10 = 32 (3d20)

>>1692876
"SHOW ME THE DOUJINS!" You bellow, eater to see Portland's latest masterpiece.

"I should have figured." Portland sighs, apparently not surprised at your antics anymore.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1692909
Do you want dice? Guys, I think he wants dice.

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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1692909

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1692909

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>>1692909
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to leave, Hoel." Portland grunts. "My latest issue is not ready for viewing yet."

"Awwwww, but can't ya give me one little peek?" You plead.

"No."

"Plleeeaaaase?"

"No."

"But-"

Portland shakes her head.

"It will be finished when it is finished." She sighs.

>Fiiiiiiiine.
>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?
>Other

>>1692921
>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?

>>1692921
>>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?
Can't just leave us hanging.

>>1692921
>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?
>Is it you?

>>1692921
>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?

>inb4 it's a side-story that doesn't feature us

>>1692921
>>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?

>>1692921
>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?
"Need some inspiration material?"

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>>1692921
"C'mon, can't you at least tell me who I'm with?" You ask as you flutter your eyelashes.

"Urrrrrgh, fine." Portland groans. "If it will get you to stop being so nosy. The next issue is going to feature..."

>Yamato
>Portland sisters
>Sam
>Haida
>Dace and Darter
>Other

>>1692921
>>Can you at least tell me who I'm with?

>>1692938
>>Yamato

Yeeesss! Imagine the Japanese reaction!

>>1692938
>Portland sisters

>>1692938
>Portland sisters

>>1692938
>Yamato

With Yahagi in the background

>>1692938
>>Portland sisters

>>1692945
NTR is not allowed

>>1692945
>With Yahagi in the background

With Yahagi the dish

>>1692938
>>Haida

>Haida drops her polite attitude and gets on top of Hoel.

>>1692938
>>Portland sisters
At least it will be accurate!

>>1692938
>All of them

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>>1692938
"Well, Indy seemed rather interested in the whole thing so..." Portland trails off.

"Aahahaha, so you're putting me with Indy?" You chuckle.

"Among under things." Portland grunts.

"Waitaminute." You pause. "You're in it too aren't you?"

Portland's cheeks redden.

"Indy was very insistent that whatever we do, it be done together as sisters."

This causes you to burst out into laughter.

"H-hey, that's not funny!" Portland insists.

"Hooeeeeeeeel, where did you gooooo!?" You hear Anna whine over the datalink.

Oh crap, you totally forgot about her! Better head back before she catches you thinking lewd thoughts about Portland and Indy...

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week. Don't forget Frontier Knight on Saturday!

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>>1692960

See you next time, Merc!

>>1692960
Thanks until next time.

>>1692960
Thanks for running!