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[DAY 14/ SATURDAY]

Last time, you helped Odetta return to her body, helped Madotsuki say her final goodbye to her father, kicked Spectralhound in the dick and rescued the kidnapped Maggie from Vender’s claws with some diplomacy. You were fortunate enough everything went well.

Oh, and you’ve accepted to work on The New Flux that’s going to open in Hamje. Or is it open right now? Should you check? It’s morning, you’ll do things at your own tempo.

What do you do?

>Check the New Flux now.
>Exercise with the others.
>Help Odetta with her rehab.
>Write In.
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>>3970015

Archives: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=slightly+petty+revenge
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>>3970015
>Exercise with the others.
Every day is leg day. Never skip leg day.
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>Exercise with the others.
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>>3970015
>Check the New Flux now.
>Tell everyone Odetta isn't allowed to eat pizza until she's better.
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>>3970015
>>Check the New Flux now.
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>>3970015
>Help Odetta with her rehab.
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>>3970015
>Exercise with the others.
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It’s still morning, so it’s best if you continue your routine – the others will miss exercise if you don’t do it as well. So you call your comrades to another jogging session. It took longer than usual because you had to wait for Bruce and decide where to go. There is a plaza called the ”Hamje Community Plaza” not too far from where you live, so you decided on that.

Odetta couldn’t go for obvious reasons, she said she’s binge-watching all her TV series and Youtube channels anyway – so to forget about her for now.

For some odd reason, Catastrovania wanted to go in the car and get to the plaza as earliest as possible. You refused and you all went walking to your destination.

Jogging as always was refreshing, Maggie did a good job keeping up with you, Catastrovania and Bruce were obviously in bad shape – you don’t know what’s worse, that Catastrovania can barely keep up with you after all the training she has gone through or that Bruce is as bad as her. Either way, your moderate cheering was enough to inspire them to finish the course. You had to carry both home afterward.

You gained +2 Fitness Experience Points for Jogging and dragging your dead weight you call team back to your apartment.

Once back at your apartment, your team seems a little bit busier than usual, you were busy with lunch but you were paying attention to what they were doing:

-Catastrovania wants Odetta to scout Office 17th with her abilities so you can know the layout. Good thinking.

-Bruce is helping Maggie sort out her schooling situation. She can do some Free Exams to get her high school diploma earlier, they only need to do some paperwork to free her from going to school – she’s considered an adult after all. That would free her to apply to some jobs too. That’s great, but is she smart enough to pass them…?

You could chime in and help out if you want now that lunchtime is over...

What do you do?

>Help Maggie! Bruce would appreciate the help since he doesn’t seem to get along with her that much.
>Help Odetta! You need to make sure her body can withstand their plan after all.
>Everyone is busy! So go to The New Flux and check what’s going on over there.
>Write In.
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>>3970099
>Help Maggie! Bruce would appreciate the help since he doesn’t seem to get along with her that much.
Bruh we've made her neglect her brain for too long.
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>>3970104
support, if we neglect it any longer, she might forget to how to think
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>>3970099
>>Help Odetta! You need to make sure her body can withstand their plan after all.
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>>3970099
>>Help Odetta! You need to make sure her body can withstand their plan after all.
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>>3970099

>Help Maggie! Bruce would appreciate the help since he doesn’t seem to get along with her that much.
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>>3970099
>Help Maggie! Bruce would appreciate the help since he doesn’t seem to get along with her that much.
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>>3970099
>Help Odetta! You need to make sure her body can withstand their plan after all.
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You decided to help out Maggie and Bruce. You approach them. Bruce is on the incredibly uncomfortable couch with his laptop on, Maggie is next to him but behind the couch – head resting on the back and looking at the screen.

“Hey Allie, Brucey is helpin’ me out! Right?” She starts scratching Bruce’s head. There is something about her tone that doesn’t sound quite right.
“R-Right…” Bruce froze the moment Maggie put a fingernail on his head.
“Something about her studies, am I correct?” You ask.

“Yup! Like Brucey said I can take some shitty test and I’ll be out in a flash!” Maggie is optimistic.
“I-I told you it’s not that simple…” Bruce scratches the back of his head and moves Maggie’s hand away. “Fill these up please.” Bruce hands Maggie the laptop.
“Huh… That’s a lot…” Maggie scrolls down the page.

“It’s a form, Maggie. They need all the information they can get.” You inform her.
“Just because we can fill it online, doesn’t mean it gets any easier.” Bruce gives a nervous chuckle.

“I’m done.” Maggie hands Bruce the laptop back.
H-How…?!” Bruce grabs it immediately and checks it all. It’s all in place.
“I can type like real fast.” Maggie wiggles her fingers. Guess all that texting was good for something.

“You failed the year for high absence percentage? You skipped classes that much…?” Bruce is surprised, you are as well – you don’t remember her ever being really gone during last year...
“I didn’t, I was busy takin’ care of my aunt.” Maggie smiles. “What? You didn’t know?”

You both look at each other in unison then back at Maggie.

“G-Guess not.” Bruce doesn’t know what to say.
“Oooooh…. Wait a minute, you thought I was that dumb!” Maggie pouts.
“Yeah, I thought your grades were awful.” You sincerely said, you heard it from someone after all.
“C-Can you blame us…?” Bruce is unusually blunt as well.

“Yeah well… They didn’t help.” Maggie admits.
“Haha…” Bruce chuckles, he’s relaxing finally. “T-That’s the issue now, if you want to pass the free exams, you need to study.”
“Study how?” Maggie tilts her head.
“Like everyone else does, I presume.” You stare at your oldest team member.

“How?” Maggie tilts her head again. “Are you going to help meeeee?”

You don’t like where this is going.

What do you do?

>Make Bruce help her study for her exams.
>Teach Maggie methods for her to study on her own.
>Help Maggie in her studies like private teacher would.
>Write In.
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>>3970229
>>Teach Maggie methods for her to study on her own.
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>>3970229
>Teach Maggie methods for her to study on her own.
>But make Bruce raise Al's knowledge level
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>>3970229
>Teach Maggie methods for her to study on her own.
Increase the size of her tragically small brain.
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>>3970229
>Teach Maggie methods for her to study on her own.
>Help Maggie in her studies like private teacher would.

But don't help her too often, not like how often we exercise. Maybe once a week or fortnight to check up on her. Aside from that it'll be down to her.
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>>3970239
>>3970244
>>3970249
>>3970253

Please roll 1d100, best of 3!
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Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>3970268
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>3970268
LESGO
Also good to see you QM!
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>3970268
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>>3970273
Roll champ
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>>3970273
Aw shit she's gonna go from brainlet to brainy in record time.
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Not bad.
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“Yes. Just this once. I’ll teach you how to study by yourself.” You’ll take matters into your own hands.
“Awww…” Maggie is slightly disappointed.
“It will be better this way. Trust me.”
“I always trust you.” The obedient Maggie smiles.

“Huh, that’s different.” Bruce is sure surprised. “Well, I, uh… I’m going to get some stuff from home to help Maggie study. I’ll be back in a bit… Uh, start teaching her those methods in the meantime…” Bruce stands up, leaves his laptop on the awfully unstable table in the living room and leaves the apartment.

You’re now alone with Maggie, since Odetta and Castrovania are talking inside the girls’ room. You take a sheet of paper and a pencil, and begin this process.

You start teaching Maggie how to study! How to take notes from subjects, what pieces are the most relevant and what not, to determine how to underline the texts. What to do if you start getting distracted. How long you should study, and how to do math. Yeah, how to do basic math… She really did want to cheat with her phone…

Talking about her phone, Maggie at first was all eyes on it, but instead of just taking it away – you taught her how to use it to find relevant information for her studies. So you tried to take advantage of everything in your disposal to help this girl.

Once Bruce arrived, you wanted to put to the test your teachings! But first, after you and Bruce researched the list of subjects on the tests, you two arranged a schedule for Maggie to indicate her what she needs to learn each week and what books to use.

Then you did a test trial and helped her out with a few subjects to determine if she really understood what you taught her. To your surprise, Maggie grasped everything with ease – perhaps nobody really taught her how to study. Now Maggie looks somewhat different.

You gained +7 Knowledged Experience Points for teaching Maggie how to study in ways you didn’t even know!

“So I have to do this like every day?” Maggie wonders after doing an excellent job today.
“Yes, just follow the guide, any questions ask me or Bruce.” You respond, you feel a little proud of her.
“Yeh, don’t feel ashamed of asking questions.” Bruce nods. He’s acting normal around Maggie now.

“Allie, Brucey, Thank you! I think I finally get it and stuff!” Maggie is jubilant, she hugs you both.

It’s evening, the sun is starting to set…

What do you do now?

>Work at the New Flux!
>Check on Catastrovania and Odetta.
>Relax for the day. You have done enough.
>Write In.
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>>3970370
>Work at the New Flux!
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>>3970370
>Work at the New Flux!
Going alone would be asking for trouble but money is always important.
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>>3970370
>>Work at the New Flux!
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>>3970370
>Work at the New Flux!
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After this surprisingly fruitful day, you inform your team you’re going to go to work now. This gave Maggie the idea to pursue a job of her own and started searching online. Odetta asked you to get a pizza on your way back, something you ended up declined – what you didn’t necessarily decline was Catastrovania’s request for a Resee’s bar. You left with Bruce in your rental car ‘cause you are going to leave him at his house.

You go to the address where The New Flux should be. It’s more or less the same size as the old Flux, the logo is on a little sign next to the wall – which to you looks inconspicuous in a good way. You go inside, there is a middle aged woman manning the counter who looks slightly familiar. As for the bar, it looks like someone already set everything up to open soon.

“E-Excuse me, we are not open yet.” The woman nervously explains. She looks out of place in both looks and expertise. Little bit harsh for someone you just met, but it’s your gut feeling – you’re free to disregard it.

How do you respond?

>“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.”
>“Nice place, do you need some help?”
>“You don’t need me then…?”
>Write In.
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>>3970495
>>“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.”
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>>3970495
>“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.”
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>>3970495
>>“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.”
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>>3970495
>“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.”
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“Laetitia called me to work here. I’m Alfred Brown, nice to meet you.” You very formally inform her.
“Oh thank goodness….” The woman closes her eyes but doesn’t look any less bit at ease. “My name is Calin, I’m Laetitia’s cousin and the manager. Laetitia didn’t give me your phone number or tell me what you look like, she’s always in a rush and I can’t keep up with her and— …it’s not the time for this, she said you can be trusted, is that true?”

“I believe so, yes.” You remain humble, despite not being able to answer something else – can’t tell her you’re a psycho, right?
“Well…” Calin was about to explain something but loses balance for a second. You help her out. “I’m sorry, Mr. Brown. I feel a little bit light headed.”

“There is no problem.” You help her sit on one of the counter’s chairs.
“You have no idea… Today is an important night and… Is it too much if I asked you to help out tonight? We have a special guest I can’t refuse and if I don’t get this done I… I…” Calin looks mighty worried and about to collapse again… “Please, Mr. Brown.”

How do you respond?

>“You should take a break and close this place for the day. Whatever client it is, he will have to wait. I’ll inform Laetitia, you just rest.”
>“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.”
>“Do I get extra pay or what?”
>Write In.
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>>3970574
>>“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.”
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>>3970574
>>“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.”
We've handled "special guests" before.
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>>3970574
>“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.”
inb4 Ven makes his third comeback
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>>3970574
>“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.”
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“I’ll take care of everything don’t worry.” You’ve dealt with special guest before.
“Thank you, Mr. Brown…” Calin tries her best to smile.
“Is there a place I can take you?” You need to make sure she gets a little bit of rest.
“There is a little room in the back. But do not worry about me, I’ll go by myself.” Calin tries to feign composure.

You ignore her comments and help her to the room at the back, you left her with a glass of water and went back to the front. Not after getting some instructions of where things are and your uniform on! She had it in the locker room for some reason, and it fits perfectly… Better not to overthink it.

Since the New Flux hasn’t officially open, you’ll just receive a couple of clients today – mainly people who are friends with the owner and know this place exists. If random people get inside, it’s in your best interest to serve them as well, you don’t want to get a bad rep before making it official...

As for the special client you’re going to receive…? Well there are two, one is an important politician and the other… is Ugolino in a date.

Suddenly, your first client comes inside the New Flux! And it’s…!

Who is it?!

>Ugolino.
>The Politician.
>Random Client.
>Write In. (?)
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>>3970648
>Ugolino.
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>>3970648
>Random Client.
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>>3970648
>Random Client.
always go random
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>>3970648
>Random Client.
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And it’s…!

….

….

….


Kong Bo?! That’s the fisherman from one of your early jobs! You two hunted down giant squids together, those were awful times.

“That smell… It’s you!” It’s really Kong Bo! What is he doing here?!
K-Kong Bo…?!” You’re taken aback.
“Why did you disappear, kid?! I thought you were going to last more than a week! Disappointing!”
“I got a new job…”

“Why did you have to give up on the seas? You were doing good…” He sits in front of you, and he looks really mad as always.
“Was I talented enough for you to be this disheartened?” You don’t know how to take it.
“Talented? Why do younglings think they need to be talented to do a job? So they can be lazy and do just ‘fine’? 20 years from now, none of your talent will be worth a damn ‘cause you’ll know what you’re doin’.” And there he goes droning on about something...

“Right… Do I serve you something?”
“You think you’re talented here? Impress me with your skills! Fix me a drink!” Kong Bo wants your best drink!

What do you do?

>Serve him your best drink. [Requires Roll]
>Serve him a regular drink…
>Kick him out. He’s not one of the clients this bar should have!
>Write In.
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>>3970873
>>Serve him your best drink. [Requires Roll]
Why would you make a vote with only one real option?
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>>3970873
>Serve him your best drink. [Requires Roll]
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>>3970873
>Serve him your best drink. [Requires Roll]
What's he doing in hamje
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>>3970873
>Serve him your best drink. [Requires Roll]
>"Awfully far away from the sea, don't you think?" Ask Bo what's he doing here.
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>>3970876
>>3970882
>>3970892

Please Roll 1d100, best of 3!
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Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>3970899
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>>3970899
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Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>3970899
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>>3970910
Oh boy, we're getting a good tip.
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Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>3970899
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You start fixing your best drink for Kong Bo…

“Awfully far away from the sea, don’t you think?” You start a conversation.
“I’m visitin’ my grandkids. Only reason I bother killin’ giant beasts at my age is to support ‘em.” Kong Bo reveals, he was never the most talkative of guys – you aren’t either.

“Sounds rough.”
“Life is rough, but worth livin’. Don’t forget that, you seem like one of those stupid downers who gives up. Never give up, life never stops giving you chances.”
“So you visit often?”

“Nah, you think younglings like you would stand to be with me more than a day a month? Ha!” It’s hard to know if he’s joking or not, but that sounded like one.
“I might have to agree.” You serve him your best drink. “Here you go.”
“Ha!” Kong Bo laughs just for a second. He takes your drink. “Let’s see what you’re made of.” He drinks it in one go. “MARVELOUS!” He looks revitalized.

For some reason, you feel like you’ve gotten better at the enigmatic art of Bartending…

“You made the right decision, kid. Shame we won’t see each other at the sea again.” He stands up from his seat and leaves you the money for the drink and a generous tip (20 G).
“You’re leaving already?”
“I was just checking on a friend, that’s it.” Kong Bo leaves the New Flux with a smile on his face.
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>>3970971

Well that was something else. It felt oddly nice to talk to someone from home again.

Out of the blue, the door of the bar opens once again! A new client has appeared…!

Who is it?!

>Ugolino.
>The Politician.
>Random Client.
>Write In. (?)

(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow.)
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>>3970975

Forgot this status update.
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>>3970975
>Ugolino.
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>>3970975
>>Ugolino.
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>>3970975
>Ugolino
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>>3970975
>Ugolino.
Hope he didn't another woman he wants us to get rid of.
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>>3970975
>Ugolino.
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>>3970975
>>Ugolino
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>>3970975
>>Ugolino
should we tell him the story about his last date
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And it’s…!







Ugolino! The ugly shy multi-millionaire who has problems dating! He seems fairly content with seeing you working here.

“Salutations, Alfred. It’s been a while.” Ugolino gets comfortable.
“It hasn’t been that long ago, sir. It’s nice to see you regardless.”
“A couple of days feels like months to a busy man like myself!” He’s in a good mood, at least better than his first impression.

“Busy building this place I presume?”
“Yes, it was imperative to have this place running as soon as possible. My trips to Naramatsunai were starting to become more…. hostile.” He turns his head to the door, then back at you. “I hate to cut our chatter short, but I’m in the middle of a date again – my partner is waiting outside… I’m supposedly checking if it’s open or not. I hope you know where this is going. You have proven yourself to be trustworthy and I would like to request your help once again with this new chick.”

“I thought you needed to drop them in the middle of nowhere for your plans to work.” You remind him of this detail.
“It was a nice addition to my scheme, but it’s not as important as I originally thought… I must sound quite devilish right now, I apologize. Either way, I hope you remember the instructions I gave you last time. I won’t spare on expenses this time since I brought more than pocket cash.”

Getting people drunk again...? Are you up for it...?

What do you do?

>Accept.
>Decline.
>Write In.
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>>3972070
>Accept.
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>>3972070
>Accept
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>>3972070
(Next update is going to take longer than usual. Apologies!)
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>>3972070
>Accept.
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>>3972070
>Decline
I had to deal with a drunk siske then vender duss
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>>3972070
>Accept
Free money
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“That won’t be a problem for me, sir.” You accept the challenge.
“I knew I could count on you. Excuse me for a second. Oh, and pretend we don’t know each other, understood?” Ugolino has one more request.
“Yes.” You don’t like where this is going, but the deal is sealed. Ugolino takes it as his signal for him to come out with his date.

An immodestly dressed girl makes her way to the counter with Ugolino trailing behind, her demeanor doesn’t give you the proper signs of a lady, but you know what they say about judging a book by its cover. Plus, you promised you wouldn’t act like Vender, even if it was a fake promise. The girl is the first one to sit and after a few seconds of playing with her phone, she addresses you.

“Heyo, thanks for opening for us.” The woman sounds sincere. “This is the VIP service, riiiiight?”
“Y-Yeah…” Ugolino is already nervous.
“Suuuuper!” The girl grins from ear to ear. “Uhm… Give me some beer, bartender!”
“I-I want a glass as well.” Ugolino stands up. “But if you’ll excuse, I need to go to the bathroom…” Ugolino leaves but not before winking at you.

You believe you need to know this woman a little better in the meantime given that signal. She’s playing with her phone, not paying attention to her surroundings and doesn't seem like she's willing to have a conversation with you.

What do you do?

>Serve the beer and don’t say anything.
>“A normal glass or a big one?”
>“So what do you like about Mr. Ugolino?”
>“I didn’t catch your name, my name is Alfred. Welcome.”
>Write In.
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>>3972269
>“A normal glass or a big one?”
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>>3972269
>>“I didn’t catch your name, my name is Alfred. Welcome.”
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>>3972269
>“A normal glass or a big one?”
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>>3972269
>“A normal glass or a big one?”
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>>3972269
>“A normal glass or a big one?”
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“A normal glass or a big one?”
“Errr… Did Ugo say which?” She takes her eyes off her phone for the first time. You shrug. “Whatever. It’s his money so just two regular ones.” The girl shrugs back and smiles at you.
“Coming right up.”

You serve both drinks at your usual speed. You hand her one and leave Ugolino's next to it.

“Much appreciate it…” She takes it but her eyes are back on her phone, she takes a couple of sips but doesn’t say anything else.

All of a sudden, someone enters the bar as well! It’s a heavily disguised woman in sportswear, also wearing a knitted cap, surgical mask and sunglasses… She sits at the other extreme end of the counter table. It doesn’t look like she wants something to drink…

Ugolino hasn’t appeared yet.

What do you do?

>“Are you enjoying your drink, madam?” Ask your VIP Guest.
>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
>Wait quietly until Ugolino comes back.
>Write In.
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>>3972358
>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
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>>3972358
>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
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>>3972358
>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
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>>3972358
>>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
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>>3972358
>Go and check on this new iffy client if she wants service.
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“Excuse me for a second.” You leave to attend this new iffy client.
“Don’t sweat it.” The girl is barely paying any attention to you.

You walk to the other side of the counter and address this mysterious client.

“Welcome to the Flux, is there anything you would like to drink?” You ask as politely as possible.
The woman flinches then slowly turns her head towards you. “I’m fine…” She coughs loudly after faking her voice... Then she looks away towards the VIP section.

How do you respond?

>“Very well.” Leave.
>“Waiting for someone?” Start chatting.
>“I’m afraid I’m going to need to kick you out if you don’t want something to drink.”
>Write In.
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>>3972400
>“Very well.” Leave.
We need to get the other girl shitfaced.
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>>3972400
>"What are you doing, Siske?"
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>>3972400
>"Siske, you're not fooling anyone."
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>>3972400
>"Wus poppin Sissy, baby?"
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>>3972408
Changing to
>>3972406
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>>3972400
>"What are you doing, Siske?"
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“What are you doing, Siske?” You spoil her party before too many drinks get in the mix.
“Siske? Hoho, I don’t know any… Forget it, I wish you were that dumb.” Siske stops pretending to be a fat stalker for a second. “Fine, I’m stalking Ugolino and his stupid date, you happy? I’m desperate to win him back somehow. Not what you wanted to hear, right? Sorry, I was ready to change my life but the bills don’t pay themselves”

“What about the money I gave you?”
“Well, I’m here, right? I sold most of my stuff and I paid one more month of college too, but that ain’t enough. And before you ask, things with mom didn’t work out, okay? I just need to get with Ugolino one last time, take some money from him and life is back on track.”

“And how are you planning to do that?”
“I just need to ruin his date somehow, I just need to be subtle so he runs back to my arms, but how…?” Siske stops talking once she realizes something. “Wait, you can do it. You can ruin his date. Just be the same asshole as always and do the same thing you did to me. Just don’t make Ugolino drink!”



What do you do?

>“You shouldn’t waste your time here and instead find another solution to your problem.”
>“And what do I gain for doing this?”
>“I’m only going to do my job. Nothing more, nothing less.”
>“You disappoint me.”
>Write In.
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>>3972514
>"You disappoint me.”
>"You talk about changing but at the first sign of trouble you jump right back into your own pattern, bitter than before."
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>>3972520
>"You disappoint me.”
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>>3972520
>“I’m only going to do my job. Nothing more, nothing less.”
>Give her the "pathetic.jpeg" look
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>>3972520
changing to
>>3972522
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>>3972520
Supporting >>3972522
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>>3972520
>“I’m only going to do my job. Nothing more, nothing less.”

>“You shouldn’t waste your time here and instead find another solution to your problem.”
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>>3972522
Supporting this also
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“You disappoint me.” You shake your head. “You talk about changing but at the first sign of trouble you jump right back into your old pattern, more bitter than before.”
“B-Bitter…? I’m completely different than before, I’m not planning on staying with him and leech off him forever. You and I know with 200 bucks you can’t change my life, it’s just some bread crumbs in the grand scheme of things. I can’t just drop off college, what would I do next? You don’t know how much I need this! It’s a life changing opportunity!” Siske is throwing a tantrum without raising her voice too much. “C’mon, I didn’t want your help to begin with! This is just a big fat coincidence! I was holding on my part of the deal, I’m changing! This is just a sick joke, this wasn’t supposed to happen! Just forget it, okay?!”

You turn around, moving back to where the VIP Section is. Siske desperately grabs your shirt in an effort to stop you.

“Alright, don’t exactly forget it… I still need your help, Allie, please… Just do this for me… I beg you…! I’m not asking you for anything else in this world again! I promise!” Siske again demeans herself just for you to do something for her.

“Is there anything wrong?” Your other client notices. Ugolino is still nowhere to be seen, which at this point makes you believe he’s doing of the number two in the bathroom…

Anyway.

What do you do?

>“No.” Move away and ignore Siske.
>“I’ll have to escort you out of this facility, madam.” Drop her out for once.
>“Fine. I’ll serve you your special drink.” Agree but pretend you’re doing something else. Siske is smart enough to get it.
>Write In.
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>>3972664
>"I got another girl to take care of."
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>>3972664
>“No.” Move away and ignore Siske.
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“No, I got another girl to take care of.” You move away and finally decided to ignore Siske. She looks heartbroken and stays speechless for a few seconds, then stands up and rushes to the bathroom – as fast as Siske can anyway.

You, on the other hand, are already busy with your VIP clients.

“Mmm… What a strange gal.” Ugolino’s date notices, it seems like she took a picture of Siske.
“Indeed.” You have nothing else to say.

At long last, Ugolino reappears and sits next to his date. Took him long enough, let’s see how he handles his delay.

“I took a huge dump, haha…” Ugolino jokingly remarks. Both of you don’t laugh. “That joke is on me. I had an important business call, we shouldn’t be bothered now.”
“Right…” His date is not feeling it. “Hey bartender, serve him another glass – that one should be one warm at this point.”

“Beer is beer.” Ugolino drinks it no problem before you could react. “Decent enough.”
“Woah, a little bit harsh there, Ugo.” She laughs.
“Perhaps, but it was lukewarm, right? You said so, Brandy. Maybe I need a cold one, or maybe I don’t…” Ugolino turns to you.

Is that a signal of sorts?

What do you do?

>Serve them both. They haven't opened yet.
>Serve Ugolino a drink.
>Serve Brandy a drink.
>Don’t serve them anything yet.
>Write In.

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>>3972770
>Serve them both. They haven't opened yet.
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>>3972770
>Serve them both. They haven't opened yet.
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>>3972770
>Serve them both. They haven't opened yet.
>Give Ugolino a surgary drink instead and Brandy an alcoholic drink
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>>3972770
>Serve them both. They haven't opened yet.
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>>3973014
This, for sure
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>>3973014
Support.
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“I think a couple of drinks are due.” You began making them! Well, make one. Because the other one will be beer. You have a hunch you will need to give Ugolino a softer drink.
“Yupie!” Brandy looks excited.
“Hehehe…” Despite being nervous, Ugolino looks relieved. He really wants one of these girls to be the one, huh?

Their order is ready. You serve beer to Brandy and a sugary drink to Ugolino. The ugly multimillionaire is the first one to taste his.

“Quite delicious.” He took a small sip and seems fairly content, then he enjoys the smell out of the glass. This caught Brandy’s attention.
“Oh! I want a taste!” Brandy feigns enthusiasm. Since Ugolino can’t tell, he hands his drink to the girl. She drinks quite quickly. “So sweet! I love it!” She smiles.
“Uhm…” He looks down to his empty glass.

“Don’t worry, just drink mine!” She hands her beer to Ugolino. “C’mon! Drink! Drink! Drink!”
“Don’t mind if I do.” Ugolino enjoys his new beverage.
“C’mon Bartender, you need to join the fun! Say it with me! Ugo deserves all the support in the world!” Brandy wants you to be more active. “This is the VIP section, riiiight?”

“No need to put more pressure on him.” Ugolino stands firms for you.
“Booo… There isn’t much to do here…” Brandy looks around a little bit disappointed. “Maybe we should talk about something.”

What do you do?

>Serve them another drink.
>Ask Brandy about herself.
>Ask Ugolino about himself.
>Don’t do anything unless you’re told.
>Write In.
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>>3974369
>Ask Brandy about herself.
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>>3974369
>Talk to them about how there's a guy called Vender who likes kidnapping girls while making two sugary drinks.
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>>3974369


>>3974369
>Don’t do anything unless you’re told.
Dude shouldn't rely on us to micromanage his love life.
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>>3974369
>Ask Brandy about herself.
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>>3974369
>>Ask Brandy about herself.
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“Tell us about yourself.” You gently put her on the spot.
“Welllll….” Brandy is thinking this through. “My name is Brandy, I’m in college studying Aviation Management here in Hamje. I like playing beach volleyball, dancing and partying! I love dogs too, I have two furry babies at home! Uhm… What else can I say?” She sounds pretty basic, except for the aviation stuff.
“W-Why Aviation Management?” Ugolino wonders. Why is he nervous again..?

“My pa' picked it for me…” She doesn’t seem too happy about that fact. Your dad didn’t make you choose the store over going to college, you just did it because you genuinely wanted it to… Now it’s all gone.
“You don’t seem too keen about it.” Ugolino notices it too.
“Pfffft… You think some little girl dreams about being an Aviation manager? Nkahaha…” Her laugh sounds a little bit different than before. “Since you’re curious about me, why don’t you two ask something about me?” She’s having fun now.

How do you respond?

>“I can’t come up with anything appropriate.”
>“What drink would you like?”
>“You don’t have a good relationship with your father?”
>“So why are you dating Mr. Ugolino here?”
>Write In.
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>>3974427
>“So why are you dating Mr. Ugolino here?”
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>>3974427
>>“You don’t have a good relationship with your father?”
Seems like the natural segue
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>>3974427
>"Alright, so what did you want to be when you were little?"
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>“So why are you dating Mr. Ugolino here?”
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“So why are you dating Mr. Ugolino here?” Let’s ignore her family issues for now.
“He asked me out, what else? He’s a very confident guy underneath.” Brandy smiles. “We have good chemistry too, so it was an easy choice to make.” They don't have any chemistry whatsoever.
“Y-You were the one who asked me out…” Ugolino corrects his date.

“D-Did I…?” Brandy is taken aback for some reason like she completely forgot. “Ugo, I was trying to build you up as a cool guy in front of him and you ruin it! You silly ox! Nkhahaha. He has many great qualities I swear.”
“Like…?” Ugolino puts her on the spot for some reason.

“You have a great sense of humor, am I right?” Brandy turns to you, almost desperate.
“He indeed has great qualities.” But his jokes suck, to you at least.
“You talk like a lawyer. Never tells it directly but says it with all the venom.” Brandy remarks about you.

“I don’t quite understand your metaphor.” You remain stoically confused.
“Me neither…” Ugolino is confused as well.
“You two need to know when just to go along with the mood…” Brandy feels awkward.

What a strange conversation.

How do you respond?

>“You didn’t satisfactorily answer my question earlier.”
>“So why are you dating Brandy here, Ugolino?”
>“Want something to drink?”
>Stay Silent.
>Write In.
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>>3974553
>"If you didn't want aviation managenment, what did you want?"
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>>3974553
>>“So why are you dating Brandy here, Ugolino?”
God this shity game im playing cant alt tab. Have to close the game entirely to type.
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>>3974553
>>Stay Silent.
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>>3974553
>“So why are you dating Brandy here, Ugolino?”
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>>3974553
>“So why are you dating Brandy here, Ugolino?”
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“So why are you dating Brandy here, Ugolino?” You steer the conversation back to him.
“W-Well… I-It’s a little embarrassing to say, b-but just look at her!” Ugolino exclaims like it is the most obvious thing in the world. “Winsome style, endearing personality, and overall just plain bonny!”
Awww… I appreciate it!” Brandy kisses Ugolino in the cheek. Ugolino gets quite excited for a few seconds but then calms down. To say he looked creepy would be quite the understatement. “Uhm…” Even Brandy was weirded out with his reaction.

“But! But! But…! Those were my first impressions! As a gentleman, I need to keep my standards challenged and secret. Where is the fun otherwise?” Ugolino is quite a handful guy, huh?
“Hold on, I thought we were having a good time…?” Brandy is quite thunderstruck. “I-I mean I’m supposed to be the one judgin’ here, I'm your date after all…”

“Hmm? Relationships go both ways! Why should I be the only one doing the effort?” Ugolino looks quite puzzled.
“B-Bartender, gives us drinks…! Put them on my tab!” Brandy is taking drastic measures.
“Hmmm? Money spent is not exactly the thought I had in mind.”
“I-It’s only fair if I pay as well! I don't want to be rude to you! Hehe…!” That’s a fake laugh coming from Brandy. “Bartender, please!”

What do you do?

>Serve Ugolino a sugary Drink and Brandy an alcoholic one.
>Serve Ugolino an alcoholic Drink and Brandy a sugary one.
>Serve both alcoholic drinks.
>Serve both sugary drinks.
>Write In.
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>>3974683
>>Serve both sugary drinks.
This date is crashing, with no survivors ! We need to save dr. Ugolino!
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>>3974683
>Serve Ugolino a sugary Drink and Brandy an alcoholic one.
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>>3974683
>go back to siske
This thing will probably go down without my help
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>>3974693
+1
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>>3974700
Changing my vote to this
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>>3974700
ok +1
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“You’ll have to excuse me for a few seconds, I have to go somewhere else.” You politely inform them.
“B-But I just placed an order…” Brandy is a little desperate.
“I’m sorry, madam. It’s going to be just a few seconds.” You start walking away.
“If you said so…” Brandy resigns to her fate. “Ugolino, I’m sorry for taking this the wrong way…” She’s trying to talk it out with him. You wish her the best.

You walk towards the bathrooms, the last place you saw Siske go. You gently knock on the woman’s bathroom door.

“Occupied!” That’s Siske’s voice. Hold on a second, the bathroom has three stalls, you shouldn’t be able to lock it from here.



You have the master keys for the place so you can go in if you like.

What do you do?

>“It’s me. Come out for a second.”
>“Stop whatever you’re doing. Ugolino left.”
>Use the key and open the door.
>Leave before the date over there is completely destroyed.
>Write In.
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>>3974807
>>“It’s me. Come out for a second.”
>I hope you ain’t preparing for a suicide, do you?
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>>3974807
>"There are better places to cry than a public restroom."
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>>3974807
>“It’s me. Come out for a second.”
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“It’s me. Come out for a second.” You won’t play her games, but you hope she isn't planning on killing herself... You don't wish that upon anyone but Aleister and maybe Vender.
“A-Allie…? What? Now you are worried about me? Typical of men to be this indecisive... Sadly you’re not better…” Siske snarky comments don’t affect you. “Wait, I get it now! You helped me with Ugolino, right? Hehehe, forget about what I said, you’re truly the best, Allie! I knew I could count on ya! I’ll give you a nice reward later…” Siske is giggling… “I can’t come out just now, just give me a few seconds. Why aren’t you answering me? Am I right or not, Allie? Y-You helped me right…?”

You couldn’t even respond thanks to her incessant talk.

How do you respond?

>“Yes, I did. Now come out.”
>“The date is not going great but it’s not thanks to my meddling.”
>“I’ve done no such thing. Please come out, we need to talk.”
>Write In.
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>>3974888
>>“The date is not going great but it’s not thanks to my meddling.”
>And I’m gonna say, I’m not going to help you with your plan, but please, just don’t try to cause a scene.
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>>3974807
>“It’s me. Come out for a second.”
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>>3974888
>“The date is not going great but it’s not thanks to my meddling.”
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>>3974897
Support this one.
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“The date is not going great but it’s not thanks to my meddling.” You said sincerely. “And I’m gonna say, I’m not going to help you with your plan, but please, just don’t try to cause a scene.”
“Uhm… I’m afraid I can’t do that…” Siske has her eyes on something and that means only bad news. “But I’ll give you the courtesy of informing you that I'm not ready yet, I’ll give it 10 or 15 minutes. Once I’m ready… I’ll get Ugolino back… my money back…. MY life back… HehHEhaHHah…” She’s turning crazy.



Against your instincts, you decide to turn back to the barstool and ignore Siske for now...

The scene isn’t much better here, there are two empty glasses of beer in front of your guests, two pieces you never served. Ugolino looks drunk at this point and Brandy is clapping and cheering him on.

“See! You could do it! Two in a row, fantastic!” Brandy fake cheers the ugly man.
“Nooow… it’s yooour turn. You said so…” Ugolino demands.
“But there is no more beer and I don’t know where they store it! Maybe it’s time to go ho—”
“Alfreeed… Alfred is back…!” Ugolino interrupts Brandy when he notices you. Brandy freezes for some reason. “Serve her… Serve her two glasses of beer… She said she wooould drink the exact same amount I did.”

“That won’t be necessary!” Brandy looks uncomfortable.
“If you don’t driiink… Date is over. Friendship is over. All is over.”
“J-Just two drinks, understood?” Brandy is bargaining.
“Yesh… two drinks…” Ugolino winks at you.

“Please, Bartender.” Brandy has no other options.

This day has been a disaster…

What do you do?

>“Ugolino, you’re drunk. It’s better if you go home. I’ll call a cab.” You won’t get any money with this.
>Serve her two Sugary Drinks. She can take them and you’ll get your money, right?
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
>Write In.

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>>3974963
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
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>>3974963
>Prepare 2 Gin Fizz and serve to Brandy.

Let's buy some time for Siske's shitstorm.
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>>3974963
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
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>>3974963
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
She is trying to get him super drunk i expect her to try and get herself pregnant with a rich child
She switches drinks she makes him drink more and knows less about him then us
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>>3974963
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
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>>3974963
>Serve her two giant glasses of beer. That’s what Ugolino is demanding and you’re here to serve.
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You serve her two humongous glasses of beer because this is your job and what your client demands. Ugolino looks quite pleased at the sight, while Brandy is astonished!

“Here, madam.” You maintain your aura of professionalism.
“T-This is ridiculous…” Brandy pouts. “You really think I can drink all that?”
“It’s good-bye then.” Ugolino tries to sound cool. He failed utterly.

“Ugo, what I was trying to say, let’s both drink one! Join me!” Brandy has another card up her non-existent sleeve.
“I’m a little thiiirsty…” Like the fool he is, Ugolino accepts.

Both of them grab each glass, having trouble holding them – they hit their beverage and they start to drink! Well, Ugolino is the one drinking, Brandy is just staring at him, until Ugolino notices her standing still. Brandy rushes herself and drops (premeditated) her booze onto the floor. Making the glass shatters into pieces and leaving a mess on the ground.

“Whoops! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” Brandy fakes her guilt. “Mr. Bartender, I’m sorry but you’ll have to clean that.”
“…” You remain silent as you take the broom and the garbage shovel.
“You dropped it…” Ugolino is not one bit happy, stopping his drinking. “Alfred… I’ll clean.” He forcefully takes the stuff away from you.

“Here, have my towel.” You won’t go against his wishes.
“Thaank you…” Ugolino is really cleaning this up. Brandy is frozen in place. “I’ll cover the cost…”
“Ugo, you don’t have to do that.” Brandy tries to grab Ugolino’s shoulder, but he moves it away. Brandy is slightly panicking now. She stares at you for some answers despite you plotting against her.

What do you do?

>Shrug.
>Serve her another beer.
>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
>Write In.
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>>3976244
>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
>Whisper to him that Siske was stalking him and she's on her way out of the bathroom in an effort to win him back.
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>>3976244
>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
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>>3976244
>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
>Whisper to him that Siske was stalking him and she's on her way out of the bathroom in an effort to win him back.
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>>3976244
>>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
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>>3976244
>>“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” Ask Ugolino.
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“I suppose you’ll want your receipt now, correct?” You ask Ugolino now that he has finished up cleaning the mess. Brandy looks agitated while going through her phone, searching for an answer that can save her from this mess.
“I… I’m not sure…” Wait, that’s the cowardly Ugolino showing up again. Wait, you’re supposed to incapacitate the girl for him to flee or otherwise this won’t work!
“Just hold on a second…!” Brandy is surfing the web as fast as she can. Damn, you never thought fingers could move that fast.

“I kindly suggest you to reconsider…” You get closer to him and whisper that Siske was stalking him and she’s on her way out of the bathroom in an effort to win him back.
“S-She’s doing all that for me…?” A blushing Ugolino looks moved, he said it out loud. This… isn’t the reaction you were expecting.

“Who’s doing what for who?” Brandy caught it.
I would do anything for him!” Siske makes her triumphant return. She looks absolutely disgusting, her being scantily clothed would be an understatement. You want to rip your eyes off. “Unlike someone who’s incapable of pleasing her man.”

“Cute…” Ugolino is completely enchanted, somehow. She doesn’t look cute in the slightest. You feel like this is all a sick joke. You started to feel slightly ill.
“I told you I was going to wear this at the appropriate time.” Siske winks at the foolish man.

“Oh?! From what dumpster did you crawl from?!” Brandy looks offended.
Ssshhhh…” Siske puts a finger on her mouth and shuts Brandy up, walking towards the counter and in front of Ugolino. Then she snaps her fingers and points at the table. “Beer. Now.” She orders, full of confidence.
“N-No, Bartender! Serve me instead!” Brandy wants to redeem herself.

Despite having the feeling Ugolino is going to pay you in the thousands after this, you still feel engrossingly underpaid to do this job.

What do you do?

>Don’t serve anything to these brats. Let this play out.
>Serve beer to Siske.
>Serve beer to Brandy.
>Serve them both.
>“Pay first.”
>Write In.
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>>3976474
>Serve them both.
>Contemplate on how you got here.
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>>3976482
>Also ask Ugo if we should call the police to excort the two girls out.
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>>3976474
>>Serve them both.
>Contemplate Drinking enough that you won't remember that outfit on siske
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>>3976474
>Serve them both.
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>>3976474
>Serve them both.
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>>3976474
>Serve them both.
>Contemplate Drinking enough that you won't remember that outfit on siske
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>>3976474
>>Serve them both.
>Contemplate Drinking enough that you won't remember that outfit on siske
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>>3976474
>Don’t serve anything to these brats. Let this play out.
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You start pouring two big glasses of beer while contemplating how you got here and if you should drink enough that you won’t remember that outfit on Siske. You could serve a third one just in case… But you decide to stay professional.

You leave both drinks on the counter and hope they choke on them. Swiftly Brandy manages to steal both beers! She has one in each hand!

“Hey you whore!” Siske gets angry.
“Whoops, my mistake…” Brandy tries to hand Siske’s back, but ends up losing a little bit of balance, pouring a little bit of the beer on Siske's face. “Oh I’m so sorry, hehehe.”
“Y-You!” Siske angrily recovers her beer and throws its contents on Brandy as payback! Ugolino is now paying attention to the soaked Brandy. “How do you like that?!”

“I love it…” Brandy starts touching her body all over, bathing herself with beer. This is somehow erotic enough for Ugolino to now be entranced with Brandy. You wonder how you’re going to clean up this mess later. “You love it too, right Ugo?” Is this supposed to be flirting?
“Yeah…” Ugolino is a dumbass. He’s too infatuated with these girls to go back to his senses…

“Grrr…!” Siske leaves the empty glass on the counter and tries to steal Brandy’s beer, but the girl easily evades the fat girl like a bullfighter. Siske ends up tripping, but didn’t fall… In the meantime, Brandy takes a sip of her beer and leaves a lipstick mark on it. Then she gets closer to Ugolino and offers her beer without saying a word.

“Ooooh!” Ugolino takes it.
“N-No!” Siske wants to stop this or else it's over!



Why is stopping this is important?



Why couldn’t stop it sooner?

What now?

>Keep watching.
>Take the beer from Ugolino’s hand and kick everyone out.
>Serve another beer for Siske.
>Write In.
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>>3976559
>Take the beer from Ugolino’s hand and kick everyone out.
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>>3976559
>>Write In.
Two more beers, but a stronger beer for brandy
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>>3976559
>Take the beer from Ugolino’s hand and kick everyone out.
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>>3976566
Supporting
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>>3976566
Supporting lets see how far this can spiral down.
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>>3976566
Support
Lets see how this could possibly get worse
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Ugolino seals the deal and it’s all over! He drinks from that beer! Brandy looks victorious while Siske angrily looks away. This truly marks the end of something.



You’re not sure of what. You decided to serve a couple of giant beers more.

“So let’s go back to your room and…” Brandy gets real close to Ugolino and starts talking into his weirdly shaped ears.
“Brandy…” He grabs her from the waist and pulls her closer. “My room? Why? You haaaven’t drink a lick of beer you promised.” The infatuated man now has a moment of lucidity.
“U-Ugo?!” Brandy is in shock.

Siske sits next to Ugolino and pulls his arm towards her. Now Brandy is on his left and Siske on his right. Siske pulls the beer you just poured and grins towards Brandy.

“This is how you drink beer without spillin’ it.” Siske shows how it’s done and drinks it in one go. Disgusting. “Seeee?”
“You’re repulsive.” Brandy can’t keep it inside anymore.
“She’s gorgeous.” Ugolino is in awe with Siske.

“Oh Ugolino!” Siske leaves her glass on the counter, and drags Ugolino’s head towards her boobs. He’s greatly enjoying it.

“W-Why is he…? Fine!” Brandy takes the other beer you served! She takes a few sips but notices Ugolino doesn’t even care. She starts drinking more rapidly and the gulping sound drags on, Ugolino’s attention turns back to her and away from Siske. She drank it in one go as well.

“You’re magnificent…!” Ugolino is in awe.
“Nkahaha…!” Brandy is more cheerful now. She rests her head on Ugolino’s shoulder. “My Ugo…”
“Ngh… Another drink now!” Siske demands.
“I need beer for promise.” Brandy’s speech pattern sounds different…
“You heard ‘em!” Ugolino grabs the bitter enemies closer to him without an ounce of shame.

You serve them another giant glasses of beer… Both girls drank at the same time to Ugolino’s enjoyment.

“Hmph… Should I take both of these girls back with me…?” Ugolino wonders.
“No, pick me…” Drunk Siske demands.
“Jusht one.” Brandy wants this settled.
“What do I do…?” Ugolino looks towards you for advice.

What now?

>Tell him to pick Siske.
>Tell him to pick Brandy.
>Tell him to leave them behind and to pay you.
>Tell him they should decide in a duel.
>Write In.

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>>3976705
>Tell him to leave them behind and to pay you.
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>>3976705
>decide in a drinking duel.
We can talm to ugolino when hes sober about the sitc, he should decide on his own then.
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>>3976705
>decide in a drinking duel.
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>>3976705
>Write In.
Give Ugolino some water, see if it lowers his drunkenness. Meanwhile, I'm not sure the other two are quite drunk enough yet, but Ugo should ditch them both after he's less drunk then they are.
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>>3976705
Drink duel but skinny is a cheater
Also we need to lower the drunk of ug
I had the urge to write ungo bungo
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“I believe it’s only fair to decide it on a drinking duel.” You respond to Ugolino’s inquiry. Best scenario for everyone involved, mainly the store. You’re hoping for a big payday after this mess is all done.
“Ooh! Brilliant idea!” Ugolino is hyped. “Girls get ready!”
“Anything for you cutie pie!” Siske is all for it.
“Right…” Brandy doesn’t look confident.

You serve six regular glasses of beer, three for each – you’ll refill them as they go, whoever drinks five first wins or if the other gets “knocked out”. Ugolino asks you to fill the enormous glass for him too, he will act the part of the riled up crowd. You, as the judge, are ready to officiate.

“I’ll show ya… The true power of passion...” Siske is going all crazy.
“Ugo… Is mine.” Brandy won’t back down.

You give them a go and they start drinking! They are chugging those glasses like their lives depend on it! It’s a sad sight with context. You’re not in the mood to do an elaborate play by play, so the summary is that Siske managed to defeat Brandy! Brandy was defeated after just drinking one, in the same interval Siske drank 3…!

HaHAHahAHHAha…!” Siske laughs maniacally.
“Shhs… Ugh… Ngh…. Bleergh…” Brandy is awake but can’t string words together. She’s now laying on the floor, she slowly dropped there after losing – she has wobbly eyes and is all exposed.
“Ugolino…!” Siske runs towards her disgusting trophy. Ugolino didn’t even touch his beer as he was hypnotized by this event. Siske sits on his lap looking towards him.

“Oh! Oooh! Oooooh!” Ugolino is losing it, making you wish you only weren’t blind, but deaf as well.
“Leeet… your cinnamon roll help yaaaa…” Siske makes Ugolino drink all his beer in one go! Ugolino looks completely drunk! Siske takes the empty glass and leaves it on the counter. “Now fuck me…” Did she forget you are still here…?

Either way, they start passionately kissing each other, Ugolino grabs his woman by the ass as they continue to make out. The sound they are making… It’s repulsive. Before you decide to look away, you noticed both of them losing balance thanks to all the weight on the chair and dropping both on the ground, with Siske on top of Ugolino. They continue their sad spectacle like nothing went wrong. You’re happy the counter is hiding the show from you.
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>>3978116

…Strangely, the sounds stop, making you morbidly curious to check out what’s going on. Siske pushes away Ugolino and leaves flat on the ground! She’s still on top though but it’s trying to stand up.

“I’m not tuuuurning arooound and squealing or doing anything like thaaat for you anymore…!” That’s your regular Siske’s voice, no cutesy fakeness in it at all... Regular as a drunk whore can be anyway. “You disgustin’ ugly shit… Look at what you’ve done to me… I’m fat ‘cause of you, I look like a whore ‘cause of you and I humiliated myself fo’ you… Nobody wants you around, they only tolerated you ‘cause of your money… Bet you didn’t know that knowin’ how dumb you are… That whore over there is the same story, and once you get cheated out of your moooney ‘cause it’s a matter of when not if, you’ll end up dead in a ditch with nobody caring one bit – that if you don’t kill yourself first.” Siske has Ugolino’s wallet! She puts it on her cleavage! “Fuck you, Ugolino…” Siske finally stands up with her sadistic smile all over her face. She is slowly wobbling around towards the exit. She’s too drunk to escape in a rapid manner. Ugolino is finally reaping what he sew.



Wait he hasn’t paid yet! Which means that bitch has your money again!

“AAAlfred… stop her at oooonce… Please...!” Ugolino orders while tears fall down of his ugly face. That speech really affect him for some odd reason. Didn’t he already know all that?

What do you do?

>Well, stop Siske. She’s doing a crime. Better you do it than her getting arrested.
>You don’t want this to continue. So you’ll stay put and pretend you didn’t understand what he’s saying.
>Call the Police.
>Write In.
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>>3978121
>Call the Police.
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>>3978121
>Well, stop Siske. She’s doing a crime. Better you do it than her getting arrested.
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>>3978121
>Take the money it's literally still in hand reach and visible.
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>>3978121
>>Well, stop Siske. She’s doing a crime. Better you do it than her getting arrested.
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>>3978121
>>Well, stop Siske. She’s doing a crime. Better you do it than her getting arrested.
She can't go doing whatever she wants just cause she's mad
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>>3978121
>Well, stop Siske. She’s doing a crime. Better you do it than her getting arrested.
This seems like some sort of petty revenge.
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>>3978156
>This seems like some sort of petty revenge.
Yep, and don't accept that around here
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Well, you decided to stop Siske. You slowly walk around the counter and put yourself in front of the door and her with ease.

“Allie…” Siske is surprised for some reason. Then she gets all angry. “Get the fuuuck out of mah way…!”
“I can’t let you do that.”
“You know this is fair! I’m getting what I deserve…. HaHAHehHAhA…” Siske is acting up.

“Just give me back what you stole.”
“I reeeeclaimed what’s MINE!” Siske tries to shove you away, but trips backwards and falls down flat on her ass. “You’ll have to fuckin’ kill me for this! YOU SHIT!

It’s time to FIGHT?!

Siske will do anything to keep her prize! She’s ready to take you down if necessary… You have the advantage though!

This is Alfred’s skillset:

Sewing Lv. 4 : Hits for 2 True Damage. Doesn’t let the enemy escape for the entirety of the battle, and your opponent can’t dodge next turn.
Cooking Lv. 1 :Heals one ally for 2 HP.
Karate Lv.3 : Roll 4d4 for Damage.
Driving Lv.2 : You gain +1 in SPD for 5 turns.
Bartending Lv.2: Your Party gains +1 in DEF for 3 turns.
Evil Containment Wave Lv.1: 1 Opponent can't attack or use its abilities for a turn.
Healing Lv.1: Heals all allies for 1 HP.

What actions do you want to take?

What’s your Offensive Action?

>Attack! (Roll 1d4! Best of 3!)
>Skill! (Specify which one.)
>Item!
>Write In.
>Escape!

What’s your Defensive Action?

>Defend!
>Evade!
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>>3978188
Offense
>Threaten to call the police
Defense
>Evade
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>>3978188
>>3978199
This works.
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>>3978199
>>3978206

Please Roll for your evasion! 1d6! Best of 3!
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Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>3978213
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Rolled 6 (1d6)

>>3978213
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Rolled 4 (1d6)

>>3978213
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First goes Alfred!

Alfred threatens Siske with calling the police!

“Siske, don’t make me call the police…” You threaten!
“Do it! I’ll tell ‘em you are tryin’ to rape me!” Siske barks back.

It had no effect on her!

Siske goes second!

Siske is trying to seduce you! You cannot Evade that skill!
Siske sends you as kiss and asks you kindly to step away!
Alfred feels disgusted.

Alfred loses 1 HP!

What actions do you want to take?

What’s your Offensive Action?

>Attack! (Roll 1d4! Best of 3!)
>Skill! (Specify which one.)
>Item!
>Write In.
>Escape!

What’s your Defensive Action?

>Defend!
>Evade!
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>>3978247
Offense
>Call the cops
Defense
>Evade
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>>3978247
>If I don't call the police ugolino probably will and won't be getting your money anyway...also my cuts in there
>evade
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>>3978247
Offense
>Call the cops
Defense
>Defend
TAKE IT LIKE A MAN
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>>3978254
>>3978255
>>3978267

Please Roll for evasion! 1d6! Best of 3!
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Rolled 5 (1d6)

>>3978272
No whammies, no whammies, no whammies.
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Rolled 5 (1d6)

>>3978272
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Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>3978272
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First goes Alfred!

Alfred takes his phone out and call the cops!

“Hello, this is the police! How can I help you, sexy?” You didn’t actually dial their number and… it’s that Odetta’s voice…?
“Huh…?” You’re confused.
“S-Stooooop!” Siske doesn’t like this one bit!

Siske drops her defense but gains a little evasion.

Siske goes second!

Siske tries to pickpocket your phone away!
You tried to dodge her!
…But miraculously she takes it! Is that the drunken strength some people talk about?!

“Alfred, nooooo…!” That’s really Odetta’s voice.
Siske smirks furiously.

Alfred lost his phone!
Siske looks too confident, she might be way more receptive to attacks!

What actions do you want to take?

What’s your Offensive Action?

>Attack! (Roll 1d4! Best of 3!)
>Skill! (Specify which one.)
>Item!
>Write In.
>Escape!

What’s your Defensive Action?

>Defend!
>Evade!
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>>3978326
>>Write In.
Intimidate with physical violence.
What’s your Defensive Action?

>Defend!
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>>3978326
>>3978331
ooooh I like that.
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>>3978326
>>Skill!
>Karate
Just kick her ass and be done with it
>Evade!
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>>3978331
>>3978332
Roll for defense! 1d6! Best of 3!
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>>3978326
Offensive
>Sewing
Defense
>Defend
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Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>3978343
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Rolled 3 (1d6)

>>3978343
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Rolled 3 (1d6)

>>3978343
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>>3978326
>"odetta what are you doing?"
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Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>3978343
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First goes Alfred!

You threaten her with physical violence if she doesn’t stop.

“S-So you LIED to me the other day! You’re still a monster! You just wanted an excuse! Y-You haven’t changed! G-Get away from me!” Siske is now scared shitless of you!

Siske is extremely vulnerable now.

Siske goes second!

Siske is attempting to escape through the back! She really doesn’t want to deal with you!

Do you chase after her?

>Yes.
>No.
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>>3978384
>>Yes.
She still has the wallet and our phone
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>>3978384
>Yes.
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>>3978384
>Yes.
God this is a fucking mess.
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>>3978384
>>Yes.
Can we just grab her and toss her into her room?
Odetta can keep an eye on her with the phone.
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>>3978384
Siske you are a drunk mess
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>>3978390
>>3978392
>>3978393
>>3978394

Roll 1d6, best of 3 please!
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Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>3978400
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Rolled 6 (1d6)

>>3978400
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Rolled 4 (1d6)

>>3978400
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Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>3978400
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First goes Alfred!

You “chase” after her. Which means you walk towards this wobbling drunk mess of a woman, and intercept her with ease. Once you’re mere inches away from her, she trips again from fear on the ground face first. She starts shrieking infrequently, she doesn’t exactly raises her voice too loudly. She’s in an absolute state of panic as she curls up, one hand holding the other as she trembles.

“Nggggghh…” Siske is crying.

Siske goes second!

Siske is still crying. She’s completely helpless.

What actions do you want to take?

What’s your Offensive Action?

>Attack! (Roll 1d4! Best of 3!)
>Skill! (Specify which one.)
>Item!
>Write In.
>Escape!

What’s your Defensive Action?

>Defend!
>Evade!
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>>3978421
Just grab your stuff from her
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>>3978429
>>3978421
And roll her into the bathroom
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>>3978421
Just take her to the back room again
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>>3978421
>Carry her to the back room
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>>3978421
Use sewing so she won't ran again. Then just defend
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>>3978421

Sorry everyone I got tired. We continue tomorrow.
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>>3978421
carry back the fat ass to uglino and try and sort out this situation
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>>3978421
>Carry her to the back room
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>>3978421
>>Carry her to the back room
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First goes Alfred!

Alfred decides to carry the helpless Siske to the back room.
Siske is too traumatized to do anything.

Siske has been Defeated!

Alfred is Victorious!
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>>3980022

You carry her the same way as last time, you believe she’s heavier than before – might be all that beer she took. She’s so scared of you. she’s only trembling.

You open the door to the back. Uh oh, you forgot Calin is sleeping here… was sleeping here, she’s waking up!

“Huh… What a nice nap…” Calin starts looking around for her hat, but something else catches her attention. “What in the name of?! Alfred, who’s that…?! E-Explain yourself!” Calin is looking extremely wary of you.
“G-Get away from me… Get away from me… Get away from me…” Siske has been muttering the same phrase for a couple of minutes now. This is not helping your case.

What do you do?

>Explain to Calin what exactly happened. She will believe in your innocence for sure as this doesn’t look one bit fishy.
>Explain to Calin this girl attempted to rob your clientele. You’re just trying to get what she stole back.
>Drop Siske. Take your stuff from her. Tell Calin she’s her problem now.
>Write In.
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>>3980024
>Explain to Calin this girl attempted to rob your clientele. You’re just trying to get what she stole back.
>"Oh also she's not paid yet."
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>>3980024
>>Explain to Calin what exactly happened. She will believe in your innocence for sure as this doesn’t look one bit fishy.
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>>3980024
>>Explain to Calin this girl attempted to rob your clientele. You’re just trying to get what she stole back.
Did she seriously not hear any of that?
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>>3980033
>>3980037
Roll 1d100, best of 3. You have high charisma, so she's not going to be hard to convince.
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Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>3980042
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>3980037
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>3980042
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“She stole from me and the clientele. Believe me, I work for you and I wouldn’t lie.” You put it simply.
“She did?! How despicable!” Calin is immediately on your side.

You gained +5 Charisma Experience Points from being a Master Linguistic! You’re about to level up!

You leave Siske on the bed. Calin approaches her to check her out.

“H-He’s going to hurt me again… Help me… Just help me...” A traumatized Siske begs for help, loudly whispering to Calin.
“Please refrain from badmouthing Mr. Brown before I can assess the evidence, which will only prove your guilt.” Calin is 100% on your side. She starts researching Siske’s disgusting body for the things she stole. Calin hands you your phone and Ugolino’s wallet back.

“Heyo, dear Alfred.” It’s Odetta grinning as usual. She needs to give you an explanation after this.


“Why would I believe you if evidence shows the contraire?” Calin reproaches Siske for her attitude.
“EhehehHAhahHAHhaHahahaahahAHhHAHHAHahhaHAHAhahHAhahHhahahaHAHAHAHAHAH…!” Siske is going crazy. For some reason she just stays motionless after laughing.
“She has some screws loose...” Understatement of the year. “I’ll take care of everything, Mr. Brown – starting with calling the authorities. Send your personal information by phone so I can send you your payment and an extra bonus for your work today. You’re dismissed for the day and thank you for everything.”

You exchange numbers with Calin.

…Should this really be the end of this torturous night?

What do you do?

>“Let me talk to her.” You want a possibly final 1-on-1 moment with Siske.
>“Thank you. I’ll see you some other day.” You’re too tired to deal with this. Now get your real price with Ugolino.
>“You sure you can run the bar now by your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.”
>Write In.
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>>3980087
>“You sure you can run the bar now by your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.”
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>>3980087
>>“You sure you can run the bar now by your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.”
Do we really want siske jailed?
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>>3980087
>“You sure you can run the bar now by your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.”
>ask odetta what she was doing with siske
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>>3980087
>you sure you can run the bar on your own? That politician guy hasnt come yet.

>>3980100
Yes. Preferably for a few years.
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>>3980087
>>“You sure you can run the bar now by your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.”
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“You sure you can run the bar now on your own? That politician guy hasn’t come yet.” You wonder.
“Hasn’t he?” Calin checks her wristwatch. “It’s late enough, I don’t believe he’s coming today. My intention was to close for the day, in any case, thank you for your concern, Mr. Brown. I’ll require your help in a couple of days, I’ll inform you as promptly as I’m able to.” Calin gives you the go!

“Not even to help cleaning?”
“No need. I used to clean dirtier places than this bar, for the longest time it was my second job.” Calin smiles. “Please go home, Mr. Brown. Now I’m the one concerned about your health, you look incredible exhausted.”

You have absolutely no reason to stay here anymore, and she’s right. You’re exhausted.

“I can’t wait to hear how this mess unfolded!” That’s Odetta getting excited for story time… You still need to ask her what she was doing with Siske.

What now?

>Say Goodbye and hand Ugolino his wallet back.
>Mock Siske on last time before leaving.
>“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” One last favor.
>Write In.
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>>3980135
>“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” One last favor.
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>>3980135
>>“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” One last favor.
But do still give Ugo his wallet back
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>>3980135
>say goodbye and make sire Ugolino is ok. Give him his wallet and offer to see him home if he needs help.
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>>3980135
>Say Goodbye and hand Ugolino his wallet back.
We gave her a second chance, now she needs some punishment.
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>>3980135
>“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” One last favor.
She wouldn't last a day in jail
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>>3980135
>>“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” One last favor.
And have Calin hold Ugolino's wallet, so no one else will steal it while he's drunk.
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>>3980170
supporting the idea of having her hold on to it
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>>3980170
Supporting.
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You sigh loudly….

“Don’t turn her over to the police. She’s a special case, ask Laetitia for details.” In the last two days, you have said the most nausea inducing phrases in your whole life. Siske didn’t react to what you said.
“She’s somehow connected to Laetitia…?” Calin looks surprised but seems to believe you. She must be quite disappointed judging by her face. “Uhm… I’ll contact my cousin then. Have a safe trip back home.” Calin takes her phone and calls someone who most likely is Laetitia.

You leave the back room, giving Siske her last opportunity to turn her shitty life around – you don’t expect anything from her, and the less you know about what happens to her the better. Perhaps being tired is making you feel irritated… All in all, you don’t wish her a bad life.

Back at the front of the bar proper, you find Ugolino resting on the chair he has been using all night right in front of the barstool. He has a glass of water in hand, looking much better and is looking down to the ground, if you remember well – he’s looking at where Brandy should be. You can’t tell because it’s hidden behind the counter from where you are.

“Alfred, you’re back. Pardon me, I took some water on my own.” Ugolino appears contemplative. “Did you recover my wallet?”
“I did.” You hand it to him. Ugolino inspects its contents meticulously, taking every single object inside. There is a large sum of money now on the counter, as well as some credit cards, pictures and other things.

“Everything is here, thank you. I wouldn’t know what to do without some of these pics, they tell a story of a far better time for me.” You can feel the nostalgia radiating from Ugolino’s drunk eyes. “Here, for your troubles.”

Ugolino hands you 5000 G-Bucks. You don’t believe this night was worthy for that sum, it’s not your greediness talking – you just don’t think any number would have been sufficient. Neither you nor Ugolino are truly satisfied with what happened.
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>>3980316

“…I truly regret the events that transpired today, I apologize to you, Alfred. And since my selfishness knows no bounds, could you spare me a minute of your time?” Ugolino takes one of the photos he had in his wallet. “All I wanted was to be with a woman I could fall in love with and make a family.” Ugolino puts the picture back. “I understand I’m no victim, which is why I expressed my regrets to you, my decisions gave you a world of trouble.”

“…” You would shrug but you don’t want to stop Ugolino’s blather just yet.
“Siske was quite the slap back to reality. One thing is self-deprecating humor, something I felt I had control over, but another is when it comes out of another person’s mouth. You truly feel the weight on your shoulders.” Ugolino drinks his water. “These poor girls were so desperate for money they threw themselves at me, you have to have some kind of special bravery to do it. But these gold diggers didn’t quite understand that if I wanted to buy sex, I would just do it. They always looked suspicious from the very beginning, but I thought maybe I could be wrong about one of them. But it’s time to stop being passive and to make my own moves, I won’t be satisfied with cheap imitations! I’ll conquer the unconquerable! Laetitia will be mine!” Ugolino is pumped.
“…” You will remain silent. No, you must remain silent.
“Thank you for listening to me, Alfred! You have been a good servant!” Ugolino stands up and leaves the bar with a new found purpose.

You believe now this whole mess is finally over! You might need some therapy...

“Waisht… Ugo…” That’s Brandy. “My… hic…”

Like you said, you believe this whole mess is finally over!

What do you do?

>Before leaving, tell Calin there is a drunkard on the ground over here.
>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
>Ask Odetta what the fuck is she doing here.
>Write In.


(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow.)
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>>3980319
>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
I'd feel bad leaving Calin with two drunk golddiggers.
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>>3980319
>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
No loose ends.
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>>3980319
>>Before leaving, tell Calin there is a drunkard on the ground over here.
>Ask Odetta what the fuck is she doing here.
>Write In.
Place the money owed to the bar in the till, as we're supposed to. The rest is a tip, to us, the best bartender there is.
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>>3980319
>>Before leaving, tell Calin there is a drunkard on the ground over here.
We got paid, let's wash our hands from this mess. And buy Al some aspirin
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>>3980319
>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
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>>3980319
>>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
Might as well while we're here
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>>3980319
>Ask Odetta what the fuck is she doing here.
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>>3980319
>If you hate yourself you could check on Brandy…
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>>3980319
>Ask Odetta what the fuck is she doing here.
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You’re not sure if the reason you’re about to do what you’re about to is thanks to self-hate or because you don’t want to overwhelm Calin, but you decided to check on Brandy. She’s on the floor with her body shamelessly exposed, eyes half opened, not looking at anywhere in particular, she’s trying to get up – but as soon as she lifts her head, she slowly goes back down. She reeks of alcohol in a bad way. One would consider this rather sad.

“Excuse me, madam. How are you feeling?” You continue being professional.
“Ugo… Ugo… Where’s… Ugo…? *Hic*” Brandy doesn’t appear to understand what’s going on around her.
“He left, madam.”

“Barshtender…? Is thasht you… *hic*?” Took her awhile but she realizes she’s talking to you. “My phone… is dead…” That beer bath she gave herself probably made it malfunction.

What do you do with this drunken mess?

>Take her home.
>Call her a taxi.
>Remind her she hasn’t paid for her drinks.
>Throw her out of here.
>Write In.
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>>3981566
>Call her a taxi.
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>>3981566
>>Remind her she hasn’t paid for her drinks.
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>>3981566
>>Call her a taxi.
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>>3981566
>Remind her she hasn’t paid for her drinks.
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>>3981566
>Call her a taxi.
Give her a glass of water, too. One in a plastic cup.
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>>3981566
>Call her a taxi.
>Give her glass of water
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You shake your head in disappointment, you’ll have to give her some water so it’ll maybe wake her a little – you stand up and go to the barstool, and at the same time you take out your phone and…

“Hello, this is the police again, how can we help you?” Odetta starts joking around again.
“Not now. I need to call a taxi for her.” You tell Odetta to stop playing games.
“You even help thots out! Your kindness knows no bounds! Puts a tear in my eyes, really.” Odetta mocks you.

“…You can see her from here?” You’re slightly confused. Wasn’t Odetta only capable to look at people through the screen and nothing more?
“I can smell her too, Puaj!” Odetta pretends to throw up. “I’m ever evolving, Alfred. You unintentionally taught me some new tricks that I would love to disclose with you.” Odetta raises her eyebrows.
“Either way, I need to…”

“I’ll dial it up for you, you keep an eye on your new soulmate as the gentleman you are! Long live our knight in white, Sir Alfred Brown! Or our knight in brown? That would make you a shit knight, right?” Odetta is having fun at your expense. “What’s the address again…?”
You give her the information she needs after enduring some more banter. The taxi should be here in a couple of minutes. Now you give Brandy a glass of water so she can stop being such a waste for a minute and keep it together.

“Ish… not even shweet… What’s this? *hic?” Brandy is confused.
“Water.”
“Oh….” Brandy drunkenly stares at the glass, she starts licking the inside...

“Either way, I’ll help you out.” You grab her waist and help her stand. “I called you a taxi for you to go.”
“Butsh Barshtender… I don’t have any money…” Brandy reveals. “Truthsh to be told… since I saw you thoday I thoughtsh you were… sooooo… cuuute.” Brandy presses her breasts against your chest. “You can touch me if you wanna…” Brandy is grabbing your ass.

This turned into sexual assault. She’s just another Siske!

What do you do?

>Push her away.
>“Please stop or I’ll drop you here.”
>Hand her 30 G-bucks to pay for her taxi. That will make her stop.
>“Do you have any resemblance of self respect? You don’t need to do this, I’m already helping you.”
>Grab her ass back.
>Write In.
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>>3981680
>>“Please stop or I’ll drop you here.”
>>“Do you have any resemblance of self respect? You don’t need to do this, I’m already helping you.”
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>>3981680
>“Do you have any resemblance of self respect? You don’t need to do this, I’m already helping you.”
>IMMEDIATLY CHECK YOUR POCKETS
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>>3981680
>“Do you have any resemblance of self respect? You don’t need to do this, I’m already helping you.”
>"And if you stole anything like Siske did, I will call the police."
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>>3981680
>>Push her away.
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You move her hand away from your posterior and immediately check your pockets....! This Siske light might have something schemed…

“You're rooough… I like it…” Brandy is deluded, you can’t tell if it’s the beer or her.

Thankfully, everything is still in place, except for your dignity. Despite this relief, you need to confront her for her actions.

“Do you have any resemblance of self-respect? You don’t need to do this, I’m already helping you.”
“I’mma dirty dirty biiiitch…” Brandy giggles. “Teach me some self-respect, king. Unleasshhh your anger on me… *hic*” She shakes her ass as she presents it to you. Tired of her dribble, you carry her bride style and run outside. “Now we’resh talkin’!”
“Please be quiet.”
“So professhional! I love itsh!” Brandy starts kissing your neck…
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Luckily as soon as you step out of the bar, the taxi arrives at the same time almost in unison, you get closer to the passenger seat and ask the driver to lower the window. It’s a no-nonsense looking middle age man.

“Please take this girl to her home.” You politely ask.
“She drunk? She has money, right? Or I should put the tab on the bar?” The man wonders.
“I dun havesh any money!” Brandy is full of enthusiasm.

“Hold on a fuckin’ minute. Brandy?!” The man steps out angrily from the car. “Not again, you stupid brat! Fuckin’ hell!”
“D-Daddy?!” Brandy looks scared! “Takesh me out of here, pleash!” She grabs your shirt.

What do you do?

>Do nothing. Let karma do its thing.
>“Sir, please calm down. She was partying with her friends, nothing more.” Invent an excuse for Brandy.
>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
>Write In.
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>>3981766
>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
>Make an executive decision and ban her.
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>>3981766
>>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
>>Write In.
Even better, someone who will make sure she gets home.
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>>3981766
>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
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>>3981766
>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
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>>3981766
>>“Just take her away from me, please.” Side with the dad. Your dad would’ve done that.
We aren't her friend, we don't have to make any excuses for her
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“Just take her away from me, please.” You side with her dad. The point you ever cared about her at any level that isn’t human decency is long gone.
“Y-Yes, hold on!” The dad starts hurrying up.

“No…! AaaaAAaHH…!” Brandy locks herself onto your body, like a koala! You and her father struggle to take her off of you and to the back of the car, because her father (his name is Whesker) prefers her puking at the back than at the front. It seems this is a regular occurrence, poor guy. She’s finally locked inside…

“I’m sorry, she gets like this every time she drinks too much, it’s something we’re workin’ on – we didn’t know it was a thing until she went to college. She was sober three weeks strong, now it’s all in the dumpster again…” Whesker sighs in disappointment of his daughter. Something makes you believe this habit didn’t start in college…
“Dadsh… Don’t tell ‘im that muuuch! You’re goooin’ to ruin my chances with ‘im…!” Brandy feels embarrassed. “We have cheeemistrshy, you know…?” She waves at you. You shudder. Why does she have a thing for you now? Makes no sense.

“That’s long ruined, you brat! You call him bartender for god’s sake, you don’t even know his name!” Dad barks back. “You know what’s truly embarrassing? Bustin’ my ass all day just for my bitch daughter to waste her chances away being a fucked up drunkass! You should be studyin’ instead of doin’ this crap!”
“I’m sowwy…” Brandy has some trace of guilt on her face. Is she lying? “But aviation sucks…”

“That ain’t gonna do, missy. You are grounded!”
“D-Dad, I’m 20!”
“Yet you’re still leeching off of me!” Whesker shakes his head and turns to you. “She’s so mature she’s still afraid of the night. Lucky she still has her blanket to calm her down”
“DAD! SHUT UP!”

“Please, I don’t want to be a part of this anymore.” You interrupt this scene. “Before leaving, I have to inform you, your daughter hasn’t paid her tab either.”
“W-What’s the sum?”
“Around 300 bucks.” You look at the list of drinks. “That’s counting the drinks her partner drank as well.”

“Wow, wow, wow… Brandy, what happened to that plan of yours to get a couple of thousands? It seems it has backfired spectacularly!” Whesker yells at his daughter.
“I’m sowwwy…!” That sounded genuine from Brandy. “I trieshd to, butsh everythwing went wrong… *hic*! Ugo should’ve paidsh at least…”

“…Can I pay with credit?” The dad looks at his wallet.
“Yes.” You invite the man over to the bar to pay for the expenses.
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Once inside, Calin and Whesker make some kind of deal. You end up exchanging numbers with Whesker because he’s planning to repay you for your troubles, he knows her daughter did more than what you were willing to tell him. As for Brandy, he did mention his daughter has a thing for a man who’s hard to get… You don’t want to think that this isn’t the last you’ll heard of her, but you need to be realistic. Unless you escape. You can escape this city.

“I don’t know about you, but that was funny!” Odetta puts the final exclamation mark to this story.
“I’m dead tired.” You reply to Odetta.
“You poor soul…” Odetta laughs.

“Look who’s talking…”
“That wasn’t funny.” Odetta pouts.

You march back home after an intense day at work…

You feel like you forgot someone again.

Yeah, you didn’t ask about Siske, but who cares about her anyway?


That’s all for this thread! Thanks for playing!
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>>3981972
Thanks for the run QM see ya in the next thread.



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