http://pastebin.com/e6aab6Dg

...

Abigail sets about drying and brushing her hair while you get dressed. You find yourself taking quick peeks into the bathroom every now and then, as Abigail has yet to bother with getting dressed. Even though you've pretty much explored most of her at this point, she's still a sight for sore eyes; with her hands held up over her head to work with her long hair.

Your jeans from yesterday are filthy, so you grab a fresh pair and transfer your stuff over to the pockets. Wallet, keys, iPod, belt, phone... hang on.

This is not your phone. This is the one the Scholar gave you. Where is your phone?

"Have you seen my phone?" You ask Abigail.
"I think it's on your kitchen table. You left it here when you went to... wherever it was you were yesterday" She says.

You look, and she's right. There it is on the table. You pick it up and check it. 0 messages, which rings a bit off. You should at least have gotten a few about the plans for today... So you check it.

You did get messages. And they were replied to.

>[ ] Ask Abigail about it

>[ ] Ask Kyla about it

>[ ] Read through them

>[ ] Other

>>41857290
>[ ] Read through them

>>41857290
>>[ ] Read through them
Shadowrun anon here, we're completely fucked, but on the bright side we rolled a nat 100 on our anal circumference roll yesterday, so we have a small glimmer of hope there.

>>41857290
>[ ] Read through them

>>41857290
>[ ] Ask Abigail about it
It's kind of amazing how much your smut improved so quickly

>>41857290
>>[ ] Read through them

>>41857424
I had time to write this one. The first was rushed and therefore did not allow me the time to come up with more and more artful ways to say dirty things.
The second was also sort of rushed because I had only half written it, as I half-expected you guys to refuse Abigail.

>writing

You flip through everything from yesterday.

There are texts to and from Yui, Dwight, Safi and Claire.

The ones to Yui, Safi and Dwight are innocent enough; but the ones to Claire were...

"What?" You ask.

They're date plans. For later tonight. Downtown.

You look at the times and the locations. Looks like a pretty fun night, but you would be REALLY stressing your time if you wanted to make it downtown after the movie today...

"Abigail, was this you?" You ask.

Abigail pokes her head out of the bathroom, a brush still halfway down her hair. "Oh, the texts? Yeah" She says.
"Want to explain why you didn't tell me about the fact that I have a date tonight?" You ask.
"Because you might have gotten mad, and then we wouldn't have had such a wonderful evening" She says.

"That doesn't help further your case" You say.
"Relax, I'm helping you out" She says.

"That's not the point" You say.
"Oh, the times?" She asks. "Don't worry about it. Claire is going to cancel"
"What? How do you know?" You ask.
"Because I know Claire" She says.

"What if she doesn't?" You ask.
"She will" She says.
"But what if she doesn't" You ask.

"Alright, tell you what?" She says, putting the head of the brush up to her chin. "why don't we make a little wager"
"Please be serious" You say.
"Shush" She says. "If Claire doesn't cancel I'll have my boy Miles give you a lift downtown, and break off this whole arrangement we have going. You get your delicious frenchie, and the two of us go back to being friends"

"And if she does?" You ask.
Claire covers her mouth with the brush, and a light blush flares up on her cheeks. "I want you to kiss me" She says.
"I have kissed you" You say. "I've kissed you a tonne of times"
"Not like this" She says. "I want it: on the lips, in public, with no matter who's watching, as soon as you get the news of her cancellation"

>[ ] I'll take that bet

>[ ] Please be serious

>[ ] Other

>>41857901
And I forgot to add:

>Ask if she found anything else on there {Y/N]

>>41857901
>>[ ] Other
"I won't take that bet, cause you do in fact know Claire pretty well. Why do you think she'll cancel?"

>>41857901
>[ ] I'll take that bet

>>41857901
>[ ] I'll take that bet
>Y

>>41857901
>>41857958
second

>writing

>>41858060
Isn't it a tie or are you going to mesh them together somehow?

>>41857901
Gonna second >>41857958

>>41858126
Little late

"Why would I take that bet when the odds are stacked in your favor?" You ask.
"In your favor too, unless you don't want to kiss me, that is..." She says.

"That's not..." You say.
"I know" She says. "Could you hand me my bag? It should be by the door"

You sigh and get her bag. You can't resist taking a peek inside, and you roll your eyes as you do.

"Packed enough for a night, I see" You say as you hand it to her.
You strain to keep eye contact as she takes it, as she's STILL not dressed. "I came prepared for either avenue"

"Spending the night and...?" You ask.
"Getting sent packing" She says.
"Do you really think I'd send you home at this point?" You ask.
"You almost did the other day" She says.
"That was before... y'know" You say.

She smiles. "I know"

"How are you so confident that Claire will cancel, anyway?" You ask.
"Because..." She says, pausing to apply red lipstick to her lips. "She's busy today"

"How do you know?" You ask.
"She's always busy on Saturdays, and today is no exception. I'm actually 'busy' too, but-" She says, smacking her lips as smiling. "-I made an exception"

"What if she makes an exception?" You ask.
"She won't" Abigail says.
"But what if she does?" You ask.

Abigail steps out of the bathroom -still naked- and gives you a light kiss on the lips. "Relax" She says. "Whether she does or doesn't, I'm gonna make sure it works out. Okay?"
You take a deep breath. "Alright" You say.

She pats your chest. "Good!" She says. "Now, I need a minute to finish getting ready; and so do you"

>[1/2]

>>41858349
You finish getting dressed, and spend some time making sure you look good. Abigail helps you out a bit there, claiming that you're 'hopeless' and 'need a woman in your life very badly'.

As she finishes up, you talk to her through the bathroom door. "So... you didn't find anything odd when you were using my phone, did you?"
"No" She says. "Why, are you afraid I might have looked though your history?"
"What? No!" You say. "It's just been acting up lately"
"Oh... that's disappointing" She says. "Maybe I should've gone through your history; just to see what you're into"
"Please don't" You say.
"Hmmmmmm?" She says, poking her head out with a smug grin. "But you do have a 'history'"
You sigh. "Should've kept my mouth shut.

She giggles and comes out of the bathroom. "How do I look?" Abigail asks, having finally finished getting dressed.

"You look... great" You say, and you mean it.

Her makeup is tastefully done, to the point where if you didn't see her put it on you wouldn't think she was wearing any at all. She's wearing a blue strapless sundress with a cream belt across her midsection, and her hair is tied back into a ponytail.

Abigail does a little dance. "Great!" She says. "Shall we go?"

"Not just yet..."

>Are you forgetting anything?

>>41858597
Make sure Kyla is alright and fed.

>>41858597
FEED THE CAT, KAYLA

>>41858597
Just give Kyla a heads up on whats going on. Feed her and the cat.

>>41858597
forgetting to put a password on your phone

>>41858597
Weren't we going to bring Kyla?

And did Saif forget the cat at Brownings?

>>41858675
Nope,

>writing

Where are we even going right now? Is it already time for the movie? Seems a bit early.

Obligatory reminder that Abigail is not a German name.
I wish I could let this go, but I can't.

>>41858772
nobody else cares at all

>>41858772
Names are a lot less country-specific nowadays

>>41858772
Why is listed here http://www.behindthename.com/name/abigail with a German pronunciation?

>>41858877
Yeah I think it's just a really uncommon German name

"One second" You say, heading over to Kyla's door.

You give it a quick knock, and pop your head in.

"Morning, sunshine" You say. "You awake?"
"Yes" She says. "How could I not be?"

You grimace. "Sorry... I tried to keep it down a bit" You say.

Kyla sits up in the bed and gives you a thumbs up. "Still, louder than last night, and certainly more spirited than yesterday morning" She says.

"What?" You ask.
"It means you're getting better" She says. "I should set up a decibel sensor thingy in the living room to correlate this stuff"

"I'd forbid that, if I wasn't at least a little curious about the results" You say.
"Right? Modern tech is great for this kind of stuff" She says. "So, where are you guys off to?"

You check your phone. "We're going to the bus stop to meet everyone" You say. "Gonna head to the nice mall down in the city, hang out for a while, and catch a movie"

"Cool" She says. "Can I come?"
"Do you want to come?" You ask.
"I'm iffy" She says. "But it'd beat sitting around here all day"

You still have a decent amount of time before you have to meet up with everyone, so...

>[ ] Bring Kyla

>[ ] Don't bring Kyla

>[ ] Other

>>41858916
>[ ] Bring Kyla

>>41858916
>[ ] Bring Kyla

I don't know of its been brought up before but am I the only one who thinks the glutton has been feeding off of Claire and that's why she's so weak?

>>41858916
>>[ ] Bring Kyla

>>41858916
>>[ ] Bring Kyla

>>41858916
>bring kyla

>>41858945
Yeah cause that's pretty random and a bit of a stretch.

>>41858945
Nigga what

>>41858992
The Glutton's item takes and stores energy right? So what if he or she has been draining people. People related to themselves or other contestants. It'd explain the attempted alliance and why his methods are frowned upon.

>writing

>>41859034
Do items work out of the arena? Do we always have a second life?

>>41859088
Yeah, the whole thing kind of hinges on that...

>>41859088
that sounds like a good kyla question.

>>41859110
I guess we should kill ourself and find out

>>41859166
Wait, we need to wear the mask for it to work.

>>41859166
We have probably the worst possible item for applying the scientific method to this hypothesis.

"Well then, get up, get dressed" You say. "We have some time, but not a lot"

"Kay" She says, hopping out of bed and heading to her dresser.
"Is that shirt mine?" You ask.
"Yeah" She says. "I kept this one. Your shirts make great night wear"

You roll your eyes and leave the room, giving Kyla some privacy.

"She'll be out in a minute" You say.
"Long enough for a qui-"
"No, not long enough for that" You say. "Nice try though"

Abigail pouts. "Boo" She says. "So we're bringing her along then?"
"Yeah" You say. "I'd rather not leave her cooped up in here all day"
"She doesn't have friends of her own?" She asks.
"Nah, she used to live in another city" You say. "As it is, getting her into school here has been and is still being a hassle"
"Oh... that's too bad" She says.
"Yeah, well... this whole thing's been a mess" You say.
"You seem to be handling it well enough" She says.
You shrug. "She's easy to deal with most days" You say. "And it's nice that she gives us our privacy"
Abigail giggles. "And she doesn't complain about our ahh... indulgent activities..." She says. "I heard her comment about the decibel meter"

"That... is her" You say. "She's weird"

"Better than boring" Abigail says.
"Also true" You say.

>[1/2]

>>41858945
>>41859034
Nah, we know her mom is a mage right? It could be any number of magical shenanigans, or maybe she practices magic too and just overdoes it.

>>41859088
The scholars page worked.

"Oh, that is a cute outfit" Abigail says. "Saif couldn't have put that together, did you?"
"Nah, Safi helped me pick my stuff out" Kyla says.
"Ah, I should've thought" Abigail says. "Safi knows her fashion. Too bad Saif didn't get those genes"

"Get what genes?" You ask.

Abigail looks confused "You aren't siblings?" She asks.
"No, but-" You stop. This is usually the part where you and Safi would say it together... "We get that a lot"

"Are you sure?" She asks.
"Positive" You say.
"Hmm. I guess what they say about doppelgangers is true" She says.

"Alright, let's get going" You say. "We can talk more on the way to the station"

The three of you head out to the elevator, and you hit the call button...

>[ ] Ask Abigail what she does for fun

>[ ] Talk about the anime you guys watched the other night

>[ ] Talk about your resemblance with Safi

>[ ] Ask what Claire does on Saturdays

>[ ] Other

>>41859339
>>[ ] Ask what Claire does on Saturdays

>>41859339
>[ ] Ask Abigail what she does for fun

>>41859339
>[ ] Ask Abigail what she does for fun

>>41859339
>other

How bout them cowboys?

>>41859339
Wait a minute, what if we were looking at this wrong. What if Safi was our daughter before the time travel event.

>>41859339
>[ ] Ask what Abigail does on Saturdays

>>41859339
>[ ] Talk about your resemblance with Safi

>>41859339
>>[ ] Talk about the anime you guys watched the other night

this option includes kyla.

>>41859339
>[ ] Talk about the anime you guys watched the other night

>>41859339
>>[ ] Ask what Claire does on Saturdays

>>41859339
>Talk about the anime

>>41859339
>[ ] Talk about the anime you guys watched the other night

>writing

"So, what do you do for fun?" You ask Abigail.

She smiles alluringly before giving her answer, but you stop her.

"Never mind. Forget I asked" You say.
She pouts. "Aww, I promise it wasn't anything unsafe for children" She says.

"Say what you want" Kyla says. "It's not like I haven't heard some pretty dirty stuff come out of there already"

Abigail looks surprised, and a little embarassed. "Sorry about that..." She says.
"I don't mind" She says. "Just try to keep it down after hours and when I want to sleep in"
"S-sure" Abigail says.

You've never seen her get flustered before, it's actually kind of cute.

"Okay, so that subject has run it's course" You say. "What did you guys think of the show we watched \the other night?"
"I liked it" Kyla says.
"Yeah, I kinda wish I could've seen the rest" Abigail says.

You bite back your 'whose fault was that' response, and go with something else. "It isn't quite done yet; and the newest stuff hasn't gotten to the good bit"
"What's the good bit?" Kyla asks.
"I won't spoil it, but there are 2 pretty big fights" You say.

You spend the trip to the bus station talking about F/SN and anime in general.

Abigail's exposure to this stuff has been minimal, but she seems to have enjoyed it. While Kyla had never heard of it, and was apparently up late burning through your stuff last night... So she probably enjoys it.

>[1/2]

You reach the bus station with about 10 minutes to spare. But you aren't the first.

You spy Yui at the stop, shifting from foot to foot and checking her phone impatiently. Her back is turned to you, so you take the opportunity...

"Ow!" She says. "Dang it!"
"Good morning" You say.
Yui rubs her butt. "Oh, hey Saif, hey Kyla, and... Abigail?"
"Good morning" Abigail says.

"You're early Yui" You say.
Yui scowls. "I'm on time. You're late. Like, an hour late" She says.
"No, we're on time" Abigail says. "We were to catch the 11:15 bus; it's 11:05"

...

"You messed up your times and showed up an hour early didn't you?" You ask.
"I... will not confirm or deny that" Yui says. "So what're you doing here Abigail, I thought you lived over that way?"

"I do" She says.
"So... what's with you two arriving together?" Yui asks.

>[ ] She spent the night

>[ ] We met up

>[ ] Other

>>41860005
>[ ] She spent the night

>>41860005
>[ ] She spent the night

>>41860005
>>[ ] Other
She accosted us.

>>41860005
>[ ] She spent the night

>>41860005
>[ ] She spent the night
with a side of >>41860038

>>41860038
There's really no reason to say this

>writing

>>41860094
About average for a Smiley quest. Like Joss Whedon he gains sustenance from snark and tears.

>>41858772
You're retarded.

>>41860220
Comparing someone to Whedon in any aspect is fuckin cruel man.

"She uhh.... spent the night" You say.
"... and?" Yui asks.

"Things happened" You say. "There was nothing I could do"
"I'll believe that when pigs fly" She says.

"Oh, but Yui-" An unfamiliar voice says. "-he's telling the truth. Your poor friend was handicapped by the male's unfortunate lack of blood"

You turn to see the person speaking as she approaches from behind you. It's a woman who looks to be in her late twenties, and looks to be from around that era too.

She's wearing a flowing black dress, which makes no attempt to hide her ample cleavage, and it seems to sparkle as she moves. Draped around her is a feather boa, and in her gloved hands are a little purse and a long pipe, respectively. Her hair is long and black, tied up into a fancy... thing... behind her head. And her eyes are blue, a light, piercing blue that seems to catch the light just right no matter how it hits them...

"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you" She says.
"Oh, hey Tasha" Yui says. "Saif, this is my landlady"

"Nice to meet you" You say, offering your hand.
'Tasha' gingerly takes your hand and shakes it, giving you a knowing smile as she does so. "Charmed" She says.

"So, what were you saying?" Yui asks.
"Ah yes" Tasha says. "Not enough blood to run both brains. Divert it to one, and the other stops working. But I'm certain that a pretty girl like..."

"Abigail" Abigail says, offering her own hand.
"Charmed" Tasha says, taking the same way she did yours. "I'm certain a pretty girl like Abigail knows that -very- well"

"You seem to be an expert on this subject" Kyla says.

>[1/2]

>>41860451
>Tasha
>Eyes that sparkle
>Wears black
>Sinister as shit

IT'S THE FUCKING TRAITOR!!

"I'll admit that I've done my fair share of... blood diversions in my day. Sometimes they're intentional, sometimes..." She runs a gloved hand over her cleavage, drawing your attention to the place that you've been working so hard not to look at... "less so"

Kyla bristles with every word that Tasha says. You don't think you've ever seen her so mad before...

"Yeah, I bet you've done them in your nights too. And your mornings. And your evenings" She says. "Is there any time of day that you aren't whoring it up?"
Tasha's careful facial expression cracks a little. "Right now" She says.
"In that dress? Give me a break" Kyla says.

"My, oh my. What an unruly child" Tasha says. "If I were your mother I'd be spanking you"
"Well it's a good thing you're not then. For all I know you might get some sick pleasure from it" She says.

Alright, this is weird.

>[ ] Pull Kyla aside

>[ ] Ask if they know each other

>[ ] Back away slowly before someone tries to involve you...

>[ ] Other

>>41860566
>>[ ] Pull Kyla aside
Down girl, no claws

>>41860566
>[ ] Pull Kyla aside
Whoa she can't be rude like that.

>>41860566
>[ ] Pull Kyla aside

>>41860566
>[ ] Back away slowly before someone tries to involve you...

>>41860618
>As we pull her aside we glance into her eyes, ready to give her a talking to... Then we notice something familiar.

>We look from her sparkling eyes to 'Tasha's'

>Inwardly say "Oh, fuck me..."

>>41860566
"So how is the dawn of a new age treating you?"
our friends will hopefully think this is a remark on her clothes

>writing

>>41860697
>Fuck me sideways...

You look from Tasha, to Kyla, and you notice one striking similarity...

"And another thing, your ge-"
"Kyla" You say sternly, grabbing her by the arm. "We'll be right back"

You drag her away, despite her protests.

"Hey, what gives? I was totally laying the smackdown on that ho" She says.
"First of all, don't talk like that. Please" You say. "Second of all, what's gotten into you?"
"I don't like her" Kyla says.
"Why?" You ask.
"Can't say" Kyla says.

"Can't say as in: you don't know? Or can't say as in: you CAN'T say?" You ask.

Kyla looks at you in confusion, but slowly realize what you're implying. "I... -can't- say" She says.

You lean in closer, and talk more quietly. "Tasha is another goddess" You say.
"She is" Kyla says.
"Are you allowed to tell me that?" You ask.
"Only if you don't know it" She says. "It was the eyes that tipped you off, wasn't it?"

"That, and the hostility" You say. "We'll talk more about this later tonight. Until then: be civil"
"I will if she does" Kyla says.
"I don't care what she does" You say. "You can handle a little provocation. I need you to behave, got it?"

Kyla mumbles something.

"Got it?" You repeat, louder this time.
"Yes. I'll behave" She says. "Ten thousand years old and getting bossed around..."

"No back sass" You say.
She sticks out her tongue.
"And none of that"

Kyla does nothing, so you bring her back to the group.

>[1/2]

>>41860938
So Yui is confirmed to be a competitor by now, right?

>>41860955
Yup

>>41860955
Eh, its only her landlady. I'd like to see more before calling that.

>>41861001
its still a dangerous connection though

>>41860955
And probably getting manipulated on a literally god-tier level.

>>41861001
she's her landlady... who goes to the mall with her. obviously they're close.

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>>41861126
You'd have to be an idiot to believe there isn't a lot of danger about this. I mean shit Abby could be the traitor getting in good with us and then stabbing us in the back later.

You get back to the group, and Kyla grumbles an apology to Tasha.

"Well, someone knows how to give a lesson on manners" Tasha says. "What did you say your name was again?"
"Saif Malikov" You say.
"Ahh, you must be Yui's adopted brother then" Tasha says. "I've heard so much about you. But Yui never mentioned how handsome you are"

"That's because she doe-" Kyla begins, but you cut her off with a look.

"Handsome, strong, popular... why, if you were a little older..." She stops and eyes you, licking her lips as she does so.
"But I'm not" You say.
Tasha smiles. "No, you're not... yet" She says, checking a dainty little watch on her wrist. "Oh dear, is that the time? It was nice meeting... most of you. But I must be off"

"Bye" You say, ignoring the obvious jab at Kyla
"See you later" Yui says.

Tasha blows the group a kiss before walking... well it's really more of a sashay, as she sways her already impressive hips with each step.

After the awkwardness has passed, you finally speak up.

"I thought Boss owned your place" You say.
"He does" Yui says. "Just the room. Tasha owns the rest of the building"

"Well she's certainly..." Abigail says.
"Interesting?" You ask.
"Not the word I was looking for" Abigail says.
"She's not that bad" Yui says. "Just a little... interesting"

>[ ] Ask what's taking the others so long

>[ ] Ask why Tasha was dressed like that

>[ ] Ask if she's always like that

>[ ] Other

>>41861176
>[ ] Ask if she's always like that

>>41861176
>[ ] Other
Do you her pretty well, Yui?

>>41861176
>You're not, like, her only female tenant, right? To prove that she doesn't load up her building with only strapping young men?

>>41861176
>[ ] Ask if she's always like that
We should have a long conversation with Yui later, you know so we don't kill her. Killing our sister would be bad. Which god do you think that was, didn't seem sketchy enough to be the traitor, although it might be, still, gotta love loopholes, her failure to answer is an answer in and of itself.

Thank you fabric of the universe for being filled with holes and bugs. Almost as if the creators of it did a really shit job.

>>41861247
I can't remember the exact rules of the arena, but don't we pretty much have to kill her eventually if she's a player?

>>41861274
This, or make her give up. Tough one.

>>41861274
Surrender is always an option for em iirc. Unless shes on a team probably. dont know how that works

>>41861274
We can team up, if we're the only ones left she can surrender and give us the wish or the opposite.

>>41861274
Not if she surrenders to us, or quits.

>>41861316
She probably has a wish she actually cares about though

>>41861336
Chances are she'd agree with ending the bloodsport if we tried hard enough.

>>41861317
I think Kyla would take some small issues with you surrendering.

You have to win, or she doesn't have the mana to continue existing. Remember?

>writing

>>41861348
Idk man this quest is supposed to be really dark

>>41861336
Or, if that's the Traitor, she'll make Yui wish the Guardian out of existance. Kyla wanted someone content to make her wish, right? Traitor probably 'sniped' Yui, and convinced her that the Guardian is bad news.

>>41861399
...what? that wish would make no sense at all

>>41861424
Kyla mentioned, when we first met her, that some of the gods tried to convince their champions to wish away the Guardian so they can return to Earth.

>>41861491
I was confused because we're also called the Guardian

"Is she always like that?" You ask.
"Eh heh heh... pretty much" She says.

"And you get along with her?" You ask.
"It's not so bad once you get used to it" She says. "Oh, and the obvious advances weren't just for you. She does that to everyone"
"Everyone? Even you?" Abigail asks.
"Every. One" Yui says.

"Yikes. Remind me to steer clear" You say.
"She backs off after a while" Yui says. "Mostly"

"Heyo! Sorry we're late!" Safi says.

You look and see her approaching with Dwight and Veer.

"Oh, Safi. Don't tell me you guys got it on too" Yui says.
"What? No!" Safi says. "We all live that way so we met up on the way"

"Us too?" Dwight says, then he spies you and Abigail. "Oh..."

Abigail smiles sheepishly and holds onto your arm, putting you between her and everyone else. You don't think you've ever seen her act like this before... You didn't even know that shame or nerves were a thing for her.

"Just in time, there's the bus!" Yui says.

You look to see the bus pulling into the terminal, as your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and check it...

[Claire]>So sorry! I'm going to have to cancel our date!
[Claire]>I'll have to make it up to you. Are you free sometime this week?

You look back at Abigail, who you know saw the same thing you did...

>[ ] Kiss her now

>[ ] Kiss her when no one is looking

>[ ] Tell her she was right, and leave it at that

>[ ] Other

>>41861581
>[ ] Kiss her now

>>41861581
>>[ ] Kiss her now
sigh, fucking Abigail

>>41861581
>[ ] Kiss her now
Everybody knows we're fucking anyway

>>41861581
>[ ] Tell her she was right, and leave it at that

Seems like the anti-abi samefag squad is taking tonight off

>>41861581
>[ ] Tell her she was right, and leave it at that

>>41861581
>[ ] Kiss her now
A bet is a bet, even though we really didn't agree on it.

>>41861581
>[x] Kiss her now

>writing

>>41861711
As much as I dislike this Abigail thing, it's pointless to vote against. I enter lurker mode when it comes to her.

>>41861814
That's a pretty idiotic mindset. Vote for what you want, it's not hard.

I'm curious, did Yui tell Saif what she wanted to tell us when Saif cut himself thinking about the fucked up dream he had, if not we should pull her aside and ask her what it was.

"Okay, you were right" You say.
"Aaaaaand~?" Abigail says.
"I never agreed to that wager" You say.
"Buuuuuut~?" She says.

You roll your eyes and move in. Your initial intention is to give her a quick peck, but you end up holding it for a few seconds.

When you pull away, Abigail covers her mouth and giggles. "I thought you would" She says.

You look around at the group, and find them all trying pretty hard not to look at you. That was probably more obvious than you would've liked, but whatever. It's not like everyone doesn't already know that you're... y'know... banging...

"So why would she agree to all of this stuff if she knew she'd be busy" You say.
Abigail shrugs. "You're probably better off asking her that" She says.

"Come to think of it" You say, getting on the bus as it pulls up. "Why did you put so much work into planning this if you knew she'd bail?"
She shrugs again. "I like planning stuff" She says.
You raise an eyebrow at her. "For 3 hours, back and forth?" You ask.

You all sit down on the bus near the back. It's only one bus to the "good mall", but it's a pretty long bus rude. The route takes you through the airport and the business district along the way, so it tends to be pretty crowded on weekdays.

You look through the texts again, looking for the ulterior motive that you KNOW Abigail has. The most you can find are dinner reservations... but nothing too fancy.

After a minute or so, you give up and join the conversation...

Today is going to be a fun day.

And that's all for tonight!

Next thread will be this weekend, so it'll be Devil's Whim.

As always I'll be sticking around if anyone has questions/suggestions

>>41861960
Good night boss, thanks for running

>>41861960
thanks for running
and i do think we should get a password for our phone

>>41861960
Was the date scheduled during the normal arena time? When is the normal arena time?

>>41861825
Meh. Most of the fans want Abigail. How many don't? Barely a handful? You want the german girl, then I won't get in the way. I'll just settle with carnage.

>>41861960
Thanks for running smiley!

I swear Abigail people are ruining this quest. It feels like all these threads have happen in them now is a lewd story.

>>41862021
What if there are other people thinking the same exact thing as you? You're part of the reason that things aren't going your way

>>41861960
Good thread, Smiley! As ever, the plot thickens.

>>41861960
Is abigail hoping that we'll not want all her planning to go to waste and take her our instead?

>>41861992
Our phone does have a password. Kyla asked us to unlock it everytime she uses it.

>>41862073
Shit, really? How did abigail use it then?

>>41862073
so why does abigail know it then?

>>41861960
Is saif too dumb to notice that there were no arena notifications on his phone from last night?

>>41862080
>>41862085
She's a sex wizard, we probably told her while she was.... Y'know

>>41862142
That's not a serious theory right?

>>41862033
Do you take issue with me making this easier for you? Smiley gets to writing faster, you get Abby, and I get to not care and watch. Everybody wins.

>>41861992
We do have one. We kept needing to unlock the phone for kyla

>>41862142
well i think we should change it

>>41862160
I guess people like you just bother me for some reason

>>41862136
The notifications only show up outside the app as they come in. If he wants to read them now, he'd have to look for them

As for the phone password, you should ask her about that next thread. I'll throw it in if I can remember.

As for Abigail, be gentle guys. All she wants to do is have fun with the little time she has remaining before she and everyone else you love are inevitably and brutally murdered

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>>41862211
10/10

>>41862183
Understandable, I suppose. Still, dealing with her is a battle already lost, and I don't want to be part of it.

>>41862211
So Yui is the witch right? She's good at art and the witch has to paint/draw to use her magic...

Ehh I don't care if we mess around with Abigail, but we should continue where we left off with Safi. Lets not have lewd every thread though, keep focusing on magic training and surviving the games.

>>41862313
Safi also has a creative flair.

>>41862183
I mostly agree with you, but I'm actually NOT here for most bits, particularly when it comes to Abi. In terms of enjoyment, that suits me just fine, but I'm finding less and less reason to stick around the thread.

>>41862313
But Safi said that her and Abigail both take art, so it could be anyone.

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>mfw Kyla chose u even knowing we had to kill the ones we care about.

>>41862379
What really doesn't make sense is that we're trading the lives of our closest friends for hers, and we just met her

>>41862389
Which is why we have the time travel wish.

>>41862389
Well they probably would've been involved (and killed) even if she didn't choose us

>>41862338
>continue where we left off with Safi
What are you talking about?

>>41862423
When she cuddled with us while dreaming the fucked up dream?

>>41862505
I think that was more innocent than you think it was

>>41862658
At the end it looked like it was leading into something else.