>>43111130
>[ ] Hunt for the Spy

>>43111130
>>[ ] Search for Safi

Nigga can walk through walls, he'll come to us.

>>43111130
>[ ] Search for Safi
We're near unstoppable with her and we have to protect her!

I have a feeling someone close is going to die.

>>43111130
>Search for Safi
This night is going to be intense.

>writing

First thing's first. As much as you want revenge, you'd rather not lose Safi by putting this off.

You can sense time magic emanating from within the labyrinth, so you follow it. It's an easy task, now that you can smash through walls.

It takes very little time at all to locate Safi, and you find her standing completely still. You feel magic off of her... did she go into slow time to wait for you? Looking at her outfit, her clothes are frozen as well, so that must be the case.

Her outfit consists of loose, wizardly robes, and little else. It's not ornate or anything, but it looks easy to move around in.

"Safi" You say. "Heeeyyyyyy"

You poke her face, and she flinches slowly. Over a few seconds her reaction speeds up, until she's back in real time.

Then she throws her arms around you.

"Saif!" She says.
You return her embrace, and smile as your connection is re-established. You feel her happiness at being reunited, as well as pain. Physical pain. You rub her back, and it flares.

"Ow!" She says. "Sorry! Still a little tender..."
"What happened?" You ask.
"Remember how I gave up all that info on Harvey last night?" She asks.

"He didn't..." You say.
"He did..." She says. "He said it'd get worse if I don't bring some info back to make up for it..."

You grimace. You should have expected this, and now Safi's the one who's paid the price for your lack of foresight. Just like Yui...

"But I can take it! You don't have to..." She says.

>[ ] Reveal the sword

>[ ] Reveal the warehouse

>[ ] Reveal Kyla's weakened state

>[ ] Reveal (other)

>[ ] Tell her nothing, she can take it

>>43111851
>[ ] Reveal the sword

>>43111851
>Reveal that Abby's parents want to marry her off to him.

>>43111907
>Then reveal that we've already been there and done that

>>43111851
But seriously, the sword seems like a safe bet for Saif

>>43111851
>[ ] Reveal the traitor and stonehand made a temporary alliance to take Harvey out.
even though is a lie it's a decent lie?
if not
>[ ] Reveal Kyla's weakened state

>>43111963
Don't even really have to give her much, just have to say that it's a magic sword that enhances his powers (not a lie).

>writing

"Alright... if it's for you-" You say.
"Wait! I can take it, you don't have t-"

You summon the sword from your pathways, and Safi's jaw drops.

"I got this sword from my teacher" You say.
"It's beautiful" She replies.

"It's also deadly" You say. "It takes any affinity that's older than matter and weaponizes it"
"So... it weaponizes time?" She asks.
You nod.

"Huh..." She says. "How does that work?"
"Very well" You reply smoothly.

It's a lie, but you do your best to play it off. You have yet to use the sword and see what it does, but Harvey doesn't have to know that.

"Who could have made a sword like that?" She asks.
"The Smith" You say.
"The smith... as in the god?" She asks.
"Goddess" You reply. "And yes"

Safi hugs you again. "Thank you... I think that should tide him over for now" She says. "But He'll probably want more, now that he knows that this works"

"And it probably will" You say. "I have a lot to share, even if some of it isn't relevant"
"Please don't give all of your secrets up for me" She says.
"I could think of worse reasons" You say. "Besides, even if I tell him every last thing about me, he still won't stand a chance in hell come Sunday"

"You know he'll have-" Safi stops and lets out a yawn. "Back up, right?"

>[ ] I'll have backup of my own

>[ ] Tired?

>[ ] Tell her about the spy

>[ ] Other

>>43112395
>>[ ] Tired?
>>[ ] Tell her about the spy

>>43112395
>[ ] Tired?
>[ ] Hug her
Never gets old

Don't tell her we have backup, just tell her that it doesn't matter. Let the smarmy shit think he has the upper hand.

>>43112473
Incidentally, is Harvey English, or North American? Never got an answer on that one.

>>43112395
>[ ] Tell her about the spy

>writing

>>43112395
>>[ ] Tired?
>>[ ] Tell her about the spy

>>43112395
>"You know he'll have-" Safi stops and lets out a yawn. "Back up, right?"

Seriously? He sends her in tired? He's risking an extremely valuable member of his team, and a FUCKING TIME MAGE that's under his control; he's petty as all fuck, if he's doing this just because Saif badmouthed him.

>>43112616
Whatever the case, he's a creep, and I hope we can weaponize time and turn his balls into dust, come Sunday.

"Tired?" You ask.
"I didn't get to sleep last night" She says. "Something about making your job harder..."

"That petty fucking-"
"But it's okay" She says, as she nuzzles your chest. "I should be good to go, provided that I not have to go for too long at a time"

"Don't worry, I'll try to keep any fights brief" You say. "There's only one that I want, anyway"
"The Spy?" She asks.

You nod.

"I can feel it" She says. "So the Traitor was Yui..."
"Yeah..." You say.
Safi hugs you a little tighter. "I'm sorry..."
"Don't... she was your friend too" You say. "When all of this is over there'll be time for mourning. But for now..."

For now, you'll settle for vengeance.

"Oh, I felt that" She says. "You're pretty fired up"
"I am" You say.

Safi steps back and stretches out. "Then let's get him" She says.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43112790
pls

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>43112790
Safi is a goner gg.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43112790

>>43112806
>>43112820
>>43112824
Just barely a pass
>le sigh

21 or 23 depending if this a defending Safi roll or killing Spy roll.

Either way its still garbage.

>writing

You and Safi move cautiously through the Labyrinth, senses open for anything approaching.

You'll never find him out here, not unless you could see through walls.

Bashing through them won't be enough. If you can't properly get the jump on him, he'll be gone long before you even know to look for him.

Your only option is to let him come to you, which is much easier said than done. You'd almost be better off if you had another one of those explosives from last night, then he'd at least have to come into the open if he wanted to get to you.

As it is, you'll have to bait him out. If you were him, you would wait until your opponents were distracted.

As something that appears to be a mutli-eyed tentacle horror comes charging around the corner, you think he might get his chance...

And you'll get yours.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43113183

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43113183
pls

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43113183

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43113183

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43113183
nah fuck you nigguh

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43113183
we dead

>>43113196
>>43113206
>>43113217
>36

Hot diggity damn!

>>43113244
Doesn't that mean we barley passed?

>>43113269
30+ is usually pretty good.

Actually, it's 39, with the kill Spy bonus.

>>43113307
And protect safi

>>43113328
Protect Safi is +1, but I'm not sure if they stack.

Is this roll 40, Smiley? Do we add both to the roll?

>>43113363
Yes

>writing

>>43113436
Nice! It's a while since we cracked 40.

You step closer to Safi and whisper into her ear. "Hang back in slowtime, I have a plan"
"How slow?" She asks.
"As slow as you can" You say.
"Got it" She says.

You feel her slowing down, and you turn your attention back towards the monster. Flipping into fast time, you close the distance between you and it much more quickly than it was expecting,.

You look for a mouth on the creature, but it doesn't seem to have one... just a lot of eyes, and a lot of tentacles. Whatever, it doesn't need to have a mouth for this to work.

You conjure a sticky package of c4 on a remote trigger, and quickly thrust it into the mass of tentacles as far as it will go. Then you summon your sword and start fighting it.

To the layman, it will look like you both saw the creature, and you told Safi to hang back while you took care of it. In reality, you're using Safi to bait out the Spy. In slow time, a simple gunshot won't do shit.

Speaking of gunshots... that was it. You whip around, and see the Spy standing by Safi with his gun pointed at her head. You can't see his face but judging by his body language, he is confused.

You draw the remote detonator from the Archive, activate it, enter fast time, and dash towards the Spy.

Much like the monster, your speed surprises him.

>Roll em again

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43113685

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43113685

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43113685
pls

>>43113706
>>43113707
>>43113713
Adding in the bonus, it would seem we have a 26... Not terrible.

>writing

You close in with your sword at the ready, veering slightly to the left as the Spy opens fire.
He's using a revolver, and he's shot twice so far. Based on what you know, that means he has 4 shots left.

You enter melee range and engage him, thrusting your sword at his chest. He deflects it with his off-hand, and your sword cuts into his clothes revealing some sort of metal mesh armor underneath.

He steps back and fires again, but you're already in fast time. You twist around and draw an incendiary grenade from the Archive, using the momentum of your spin to throw it in his direction. The grenade explodes, sending fire everywhere and forcing you into slow time.

In slow time you see that the explosion not only leaves him unscathed, but it doesn't even get near him. In your head you feel an additional hum, only slightly higher in pitch than the one you feel from Safi.

You re-enter real-time so you can engage him before he disappears into a wall. Continuing your spin, you aim your left fist at his stomach. It connects, but you definitely feel like you weren't hitting flesh. Sure enough, he has body armor there too.

He stumbles backwards and fires again, this time the bullet hits you in the stomach. You don't relent, strengthening your arm and lunging towards him with the intent to skewer his heart.

He sidesteps your lunge, and counters with a wave of his hand. You feel that same hum, as a wave of invisible force hits you from the side and knocks you flying.

>[1/2]

>>43114157
Well, shit, he's a Space wielder.

You enter slow time to mitigate the distance this gives him, which also has the added effect of protecting you from his next shot.

You land, and whip back into fast time. He steps back towards the wall and fires again, but he does it far too slowly. By the time he's almost there, you jump up, hop off the wall, and land a flying kick to his face, sending him down to the ground.

Your breathing heavy, you walk over to him and stand over his prone form.

"Who the hell are you?" He asks.

>Tell him?

>>43114311
>The End

>>43114311
"A mourning brother."

>>43114311
Give me your fucking cloak and you get to walk away alive. No second chances asshole.

>>43114330
THIS.

>>43114311
Guys, lets get him to surrender, do we have to kill him here?

>>43114330
The spy sets the timer on his ps2 forward by two weeks and we die.

>>43114311
The guy who is going to kill you.

>>43114311
The traitors brother!

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>>43114330

>writing

"Do you know who the Traitor was?" You ask.
"Does it matter?" He asks. "Did you know who the Shifter was?"
"Her name was Yui Malikov" You respond, ignoring his question. "She was 17 years old. She was a klutz, but she was always determined. She wanted to be an animator some day"

"Why does any of this matter?" He asks.
"It doesn't" You say, making an exaggerated flourish as you ready your sword to strike off his head. "I just thought I'd let you know why I was killing you"

"Hang on, I'm with the Coven" He says. "If you're on the Guardian's side, surely you must believe in our cause"

"The cause of keeping mages so far underground that they don't see the light of day?" You ask.

"PEACE God damnit!" He shouts. "Peace is all we have ever wanted!"

You narrow your eyes, and smile. "I think you're confusing peace with quiet" You say.
"No, we-"

"Snub any mage that tries to come out into the light" You say. "They stay down because they're afraid of retibution. That's what the Coven does: it uses fear to enforce quiet. That is not peace"

The Spy raises his weapon and pulls the trigger.

*click*

You can feel his fear. His last ditch has failed.

You feel a humming, as he readies some sort of spell... too late. Your arm swings fast and hard, and your sword takes off his head.

"The Spy has been slain" The familiar female voice calls.

You smile in satisfaction. It's a cold, heartless sort of satisfaction, but you are still satisfied.

>[1/2]

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>>43114844
>"I think you're confusing peace with quiet"

>Yeeeeeessss

Well things are certainly going according to plan

>>43114949
New costume unlocked?

The body disappears, and you turn back to Safi.

You check around her head, and see no damage. Giving her a few pokes and flicks, you find that everything about her is rock solid, from her hair to her skin to her clothes.

You wave your arms around in front of her face to try and get her attention, to no avail.

"How friggin' slow are you going?" You ask. You know you told her to go as slow as she could, but damn...

Still, this could work. It would certainly be a lot simpler to last the week if she went into slow time like this and stayed there for the hour.

Hell, you could probably join her. It'd put a lot of strain on you depending on how slow you go but it isn't impossible, and it's certainly worth a shot.

While you try to figure out what to do with Safi, you stretch yourself out... and immediately double over as pain shoots through your stomach.

"Right..." You say. You got hit. Your nice outfit it stained with blood. It doesn't look horrible, but you won't survive more than a few minutes without medical attention.

If you could get Safi out of slow time, she might know a way to heal you, or you could just die.

Maybe you could try fiddling with body magic to see if you can figure out how healing works...

>[ ] Try to figure out healing

>[ ] Try to get through to Safi

>[ ] Wait it out

>[ ] Suicide

>[ ] Other

>>43115074
>>[ ] Try to figure out healing
Worst case scenerio we botch it and die.

>>43115074
>>[ ] Try to figure out healing

>>43115074
>[ ] Try to figure out healing

>>43115074
>[ ] Try to figure out healing

>>43115074
>[ ] Try to figure out healing
Connect pathways with Safi to get her attention?

>writing

You put your hand up to the wound, and it comes away bloody.

"Well... I was planning on leaving with bloody hands..." You say, before taking a deep breath.

You sit back against the wall with some effort, and decide to try your hand at healing. You got body strengthening down pretty easily, how hard could healing be?

You focus your mana into your stomach, in the general area of the gunshot wound. Your stomach glows green... not much else happens.

Are you missing something? Is there another focusing aspect to it?

You figure you'll try a little harder before giving up and trying something else... and the bleeding worsens. No biggy- ohh... no, this is a biggy. Fucking fuck there's god damn blood everywhere!

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43115447

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43115447

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43115447
pls

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43115483
I WONT LOSE TO YOU THIS TIME!

>>43115463
>>43115465
>>43115483
Wow. 20 on the dot.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43115447

>>43115503
Well... it's a pass, if just fuckin' barely.

>writing

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck- no. Okay. Calm down.

If summoning the objects required focusing on them, maybe this is the same?

You focus on the wound itself, and picture it closing as you move more mana towards it. You stomach feels warm, but it's felt warm for a while now... y'know, because of the blood.

You definitely feel something happening, but you don't hazard a look. After a while, you do look down. It seems like the bleeding's stopped. When you lift up your shirt, the wound is still there. It's just not bleeding.

It's a start. Baby steps, Saif.

You stand up and try to walk to Safi, only to stumble and fall flat on your face. Your arms feel sluggish, so you don't get them up in time to break your fall. Instead, your fall is broken by your nose, which is consequently broken by the fall.

Your eyes tear up, and you roll over onto your back. God you hope no one is watching this. It's so embarrassing it makes you want to kill yourself...

You might as well at this point. You've lost too much blood to be useful, and you'd rather not try to get Safi out of slowtime just so she can see you like this.

You take a deep breath, and draw a handgun from the Archive. "Just this once" You say, putting it to your head.

You pull the trigger.

>[1/2]

Dark

You revive next to Safi, and spend the next several minutes trying to get her out of slow time. Nothing.

You even try slowing down to her level to no avail. She must be going slower than you've ever gone... Still, this works. It's easy to protect her when she's literally invulnerable.

"Makes for terrible company though" You say, chuckling at your own joke.

You decide to just wait the night out next to Safi, which fortunately proves to be a simple task. No big assaults by the puppeteer, no crazy Claire trying to murderfuck you...

You stay on guard though, as the occasional monster manages to wander its way to you. You don't mind. They make good practice.

You check your watch every few minutes, and as the arena nears its close you turn to Safi's frozen form. "Well... it was nice talking to you... You say.

Nothing.

You sigh. "See you tomorrow, sis" You say, giving her a hug as the arena disappears and you find yourself back in the bouncy room.

It's quiet in the warehouse. Not surprising, last time you got back everyone was asleep.
You make your way down to the bar, where you find Jessica sitting quietly, swirling a glass of amber liquid.

"Yo" You say.
She turns and gives you a light smile. "How'd it go?" She asks.
"I got him" You say.
"And?" She asks.

>[ ] Where's Abigail?

>[ ] I'm tired

>[ ] I could use a drink

>[ ] Healing magic is hard

>[ ] Other

>>43115986
>[ ] Where's Abigail?

>>43115986
>>[ ] Where's Abigail?
Then
>Healing Magic

>>43115986
>[ ] Getting shot and bleeding out hurts
>[ ] Where's Abigail?
>[ ] I could use a drink
It still doesn't bring Yui back ;_; and dying is a bitch.

>>43115986
>Where's Abigail?
>Heals

>>43115986
>[ ] I could use a drink
>[ ] Where's Abigail?

>>43115986
>>[ ] Where's Abigail?
>[ ] I could use a drink
>About not pointing guns at my own face...

>>43115986
>>[ ] Healing magic is hard

This is relevant to our interests.

>writing

"Abigail's not here?" You ask.
"I took her home a little while after you went in" She says. "She's not 100% comfortable in here, and she seemed pretty tired"

You nod.
"So?" She asks.
"Healing magic is hard" You say. "I tried to learn it on the fly, and I damn near killed myself"
"Why?" She asks.
"Spy got me in the stomach and Safi had frozen herself in time on my suggestion" You say. "It was either heal myself, or die"

"What happened?" She asks.
"I tried, and it made the wound worse" You say. "I managed to seal it up, but I'd lost too much blood..."
"I'll have to make that my next lesson" She says, holding up her glass. "Drink?"

"Trying to get me drunk?" You ask.
"You'd need a few of these before you could be half as drunk as me" She says. "But if you don't-"
"That wasn't a no" You say. "I could use a drink right now"

Jessica looks surprised, but then she smiles. "Well alright then" She says.

She walks over to the bar with her drink in hand, so you meet her there. You watch her pour one for you, and another for herself.

"Cheers" She says, handing you your drink.
"Cheers" You reply, and you both take a sip. Though hers is a fair bit longer than yours...

>[1/2]

You lean back on the bar, taking another sip. You're about halfway through your second glass now, and a pleasant tingle is beginning to spread through you.

"I find it funny that underage drinking is probably the least illegal thing going on in the warehouse" You say.
"Yeah-p" Jessica says. "If the cops busted in here... hoo boy. I'd be going away for a loooooong time"

"Really?" You ask.
"Nah, I'm just fuckin' with ya" She says, giving you a playful punch in the arm. "I'd fuck with their heads an' make em remember an empty warehouse, 'n send em on their way... wouldn't be the first time"

"You've done that before?" You ask.
She nods. "One time the guy who owns the unit next door had a look inside while we were moving our stuff in. I had his head wiped like that-" She snaps her fingers "-and sent him on home"

"Is it really that easy?" You ask.
"Only for recent memories" She says, giving you an odd look and sighing.

She puts her drink down on the table, puts her head on your shoulder, and brings a hand up to stroke your chest.

"What's uhh... What's up?" You ask.
"Nothing..." She says. "I just... wanted to says umm... happy birthday"

"You're not being as subtle as you think you're being" You say.
"I'm not trying to be subtle" She says, lifting her head off your shoulder and looking you straight in the eyes. "I'm taking a shot"

>[ ] Please don't

>[ ] Take it then

>[ ] Take a shot of your own

>[ ] Other

>>43116593
>>[ ] Please don't

Wow, we really don't need this.

>>43116593
>[ ] Take a shot of your own

>>43116618
She's so gun-ho about Claire, but she's tried to seduce us how many times?

Think on that, Jess

>>43116593
>>[ ] Please don't

>[ ] Other

I got a lot on my plate right now. Maybe in the future at some point.

>>43116593
>[ ] Take it then
>[ ] Take a shot of your own

>>43116593
>Please don't
>What if Claire saw this, Jessica?

>>43116650
Only when drunk.
She must seen our brother in us when she's drunk

>>43116593
>[ ] Take a shot of your own
C'mom, we freaking deserve it. She may as well see our brother in us, but we teased her a lot too, let's just enjoy it, shall we?

>>43116593
>>[ ] Please don't

>>43116593
>>[ ] Please don't
This is just... sad.

>>43116593
>[ ] Take a shot of your own
We've put this off for too long

>writing

>>43116593
too late

You sigh. "Look... I want to do what you want to do... I really do" You say. "But I'm incredibly tired, and-"

"Blah blah" She says, miming shooting a basketball "Zing, missed. Let's go home"
"Really?" You ask.
"Yyep" She says, turning and heading for the door. She seems a little unsteady on her feet.
"Are you good to drive?" You ask.

She stops, and holds up a hand for a second. You feel a the higher pitched hum of body magic. "Yeah" She says. She keeps walking, her steps are steadier now.

"Did you just... de-buzz yourself?" You ask, as you follow after her.
"Iiiiiii did" She says.

Jessica opens the door and flicks the lights, forcing you to scramble towards her.

"So you're not... y'know... mad?" You ask.
She shrugs. "I took the shot, you were well within your rights to refuse" She says.
"And you'd be well within your rights to be a bit miffed at that" You say.

"Okay... I'm a little down about the whole thing" She says. "I didn't really think you'd turn me away quite so bluntly right off the bat"

"Sorry..." You say. "It's not like you aren't attractive... I just..."
"Just...?" She asks, leaning on the passenger's side door as you reach the van. "Out of curiosity, why did you say no?"

"You're starting to sound like Abigail" You say.
"Am I?" She asks.
"She asked the same thing when I turned her down" You say.
"Hmm..." She says. "Why'd you say no to her?"
"Various reasons, all of which she debunked rather expertly" You say.
"Do I get the same courtesy?" She asks.

You roll your eyes

>Give your reasons

or

>Refuse

>>43117243
Because the voices in my head samefagged

>>43117243
>>Give your reasons
You were my Brother's wife, that's kinda fucked up, wanting to fuck you at anyrate.

>>43117243
>Give your reasons
I guess, at this point I was either all for Abby or Jess.

>>43117260
That too.

>>43117243
>>Give your reasons
Once again, bring up Claire

SERIOUSLY woman.

>>43117299
we have no reason to like claire at this point

>>43117299
Who cares about Claire. She is honestly just a goddamn crush that turned out to be a murderhobo. Be honest, at this point Saif has been closer with EVERY other girl.

>>43117243
>>Give your reasons

HOOO BOY

So

1. You are my sister in law.

2. You are ten years older than me.

3. You have a kid.

4. I'm kind of dating Claire

5. I'm kind of dating Abigail?

6. Getting emotionally attached to anyone when I or they might die right now is a little


I just want to wait til everything is clear before I start dating or fucking people. I'll set up a line. Everybody can draw numbers. And I'll go until I die. Since I can come back, y'know? ;)

>>43117306
More for the fact that Jess cares about her, and wants her to be happy; she's like a sister to her.

She got up on Saif about Abby, and now some hypocrisy's going down, is what I'm saying.

>>43117329
>>43117344
These

>>43117329
I like reason 4 and 5

>>43117329
Addendum

7. Until you de-buzzed yourself, you were also drunk. And remember, when the girl is drunk, no matter what the circumstances, it's rape!

>>43117388
The PATRIARCHY

>>43117393
The Patriarch's bottle -- Any woman who drink from it is raped

>>43117388
Okay, I see some sense on it...
Still wanted to fuck her, though...

>writing

>>43117409
As do I but maybe after all this Blood Moon shit is over.

Honestly, I'm having a hard time choosing between Abigail and Jess. If Smiley is being honest about that getting all the living girls at the end I'm honestly not too opposed at this point to . .goddammit, I can't believe I'm about to say this unironically. I'm okay, I GUESS with , um, well, fuck harem ending

>>43117548
It's not gonna happen now that we turned down jess. I'm okay with abigail route though.

>>43117548
Honestly in character I can see Saif falling for Abby just cause of their connection in the week prior and their situation now with them being there for each other in grief. Way I see it anyways.

>>43117585
Pretty sure Abigail has been insistent despite us turning her down multiple times. Don't think anybody is route-locked save for Yui.

>>43117600
Actually, reboot fix that.

>>43117630
Too bad we aren't wishing for a reboot.

Deal with it, nerd.

>>43117640
Winning the blood moon and wishing to go back in time isn't a reboot anymore? Well, I'm sorry...

>>43117660
We're wishing for the blood moon to end. Fuck reboots. What happened happened. Trying to undo past is a folly doomed to failure. Look to the future. Save the ones you still can. Remember Yui well, but don't latch onto hopes of bringing her back. She is gone. Learn from Jessica's mistake.

>>43117660
That's an incredibly dumb wish, anything could go wrong. What's happened has happened, no point in fighting it.

You start listing reasons off on your fingers. "You're my sister in law, you're ten years older than me, you have a kid, I'm trying to stay detached from people in a time when anyone in my life could die, you were drunk, and last but not least: Claire" You say.

Jessica ticks your fingers back down as she talks. "Fazim's been gone a long time, and you didn't even know he existed until yesterday. Ten years is not as big a gap as you think, and some would welcome a more experienced woman. Lots of people have kids, it's how the race goes on. That's all the more reason why you should be spending as much "quality time" with the people you care about as possible. I handle my liquor better than you think, And Claire..." She stops, completely stumped. "You got me there"

"I actually want an answer on that one" You say. "You got all huffy with me over Abigail, when you were trying to do the exact same thing"

"I'm not allowed to be an illogical hypocrite?" She asks.
"Not when I want an actual explanation" You say.
"Fiiine..." She says. "But that's basically it... you act pretty mature at times for someone your age... makes it easy to forget that you're a teenager, and that you have teenager things like crushes and stuff... I guess I separated the you that Claire likes and the you that I'd been spending time with in my head..."

"I get that... I guess" You say. "I'm still having trouble linking murderfists Claire to nice Claire"
"Right?" She says. "Come on, let's go home..."

>[ ] Yeah

>[ ] Ask why she's so desperate to get laid

>[ ] Other

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>>43117712
>>43117727

>>43117733
>[ ] Yeah

>>43117733
Bang her hard.

>>43117733
>Yeah

>>43117751
Believe me I want to, but not after we just listed all that stuff. Wouldn't make sense. Bide time.

>>43117733
>>[ ] Yeah

And that's only a no for now, by the way. Later, I might be down to, y'know. I also think I'm technically still a virgin since I haven't put it in Abigail yet. So, y'know, it's gotta be special for me. I'm thinking threesome. ;)

>>43117782
Don't, please. This is just pathetic. I'm laughing. God, my sides...

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>>43117733
>>[ ] Yeah
>>43117735
Muh nigga

>>43117792
I don't think it was serious anon. Notice the smiley face.

>>43117801
>smiley face
>smiley

THAT POSTER IS SMILEY IN DISGUISE! WE KNOW YOUR TRICKS QM!

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>>43117782
Addendum

Threesome with Safi

>writing

"Yeah... I need to sleep, you need to sleep" You say.
She smiles, and gets off the door. Then she walks around to the driver's side and lets you in.

The drive back to the apartment is a quiet one. The roads are all but empty, and the sidewalks are barren.

You reach the apartment quickly, and head up to your floor in the elevator. The elevator reaches your floor, and you both step out.

"Do I at least get a kiss goodnight?" She asks.
You consider saying no... but you can at least give her this much, remembering her hunger for affection that you felt when she gave you the Archive. So you give her a kiss. A short, sweet kiss.

You pull away with the definite impression that she wants more, but you already set that boundary. You'll wait at least a few days before you consider breaking it...

You both turn and head back to your apartments after saying goodnight, and you open your door to smell something tasty...

You find Abigail in the kitchen. She's fast asleep, hunched over on the table. Also on the table is a half-iced chocolate cake, and in Abigail's hand is an icing bag...

You smile and kiss her on the head, then you grab a container to keep the cake and the unused icing in.

After that, you pick her up and haul her over to the couch, where you lay her down so you can get ready for bed. Once you've brushed your teeth and gotten your pajamas on, you lay down next to her. Moriarty hops up and curls up in between the two of you.

You kiss Abigail goodnight, and give Moriarty a few scratches. Then you shut your eyes.

That's all for tonight!

Next thread will likely be this Sunday, and it will mark the beginning of DW's straight run to the finish. It should take about 2 weeks to get through.

As always I'll be sticking around for question/suggestion time!

The last girl who made a cake for me I asked out on the spot. So, y'know, we have to choose Abigail now guys. Any bitch can kiss you. But it takes a damn fine woman to bake 4 u.

>>43118071
Wisdom

>>43118060
Read through the archives, and, I gotta say, I can't wait to see what you do with an ItA reboot!

>>43118060
Thanks for the run boss

>Busy writing paper
>We don't bang Jessica because people are hung up on sadist french girl

Anons you suck.

>>43118071
Yeaah naah.


>>43118100
That was the worst of the choices. Stop having bad taste!