>>35724999
Okay, I guess, given the circumstances. My troat and stomach feels really bad.

You have any leads on who is the milkman?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ptC4iD_n8vA

Is everything in this city always this messed up?

Also seconding >>35725051

>>35724999
her tray is marked with a W and has been flipped over

an upside down W is an M

this bitch knows something about those condoms

>>35725142
[Shadowruns intensify]

>>35725155
Fuck, ignore that, mobile app has autotrip on

I'm not here

>>35725155
AHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA
fuggin busted m80

I shrug, brushing a few pages out from under my arse. "Okay I guess, given that I chugged some paint."

She smiles 'reassuringly', muscles fixed. "Glad to hear it, it must be so hard with your friend's mother in such trouble as well."

I grunt. "Yeah, but she's tough. Tougher than she knows." I squint around the room. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about any plans involving me would you? Like... around the school, maybe?"

She tilts her head in confusion, moving her hands to the table, her jacket tears along her right shoulder with a loud rrrrriiiiiiiip that goes ignored. "What do you mean?" She asks, sounding baffled, as the torn sleeve falls down her now bared arm, bunching at her wrist.

I eye the arm, a few red finger marks are pressed into the pale flesh.

>Write in

>>35725155
You don'goofed, dude.
So you like quest threads, eh?

>>35725223
>"Should I be worried?"
>"About anyone out to get me, I mean."
>"(And maybe the state of this office...)"

>>35725223
>"Can we save the whole superpowered psycho thing for another time? I kinda got dinner plans tonight."

>>35725223
>>"Should I be worried?"

>>35725246
The fuck you think? I write them, don't I? And I follow QMs on my twitter?

I only tripfag in one quest though

>>35725270
Fuck, i think i'm confusing you with someone else.

File: image.jpg (21 KB, 316x277)

21 KB JPG

>>35725321

And yet again, chuckles makes this thread when i'm drunk.

"Should I be worried, about people out to get me, I mean?" I ask her, dead serious.

A fresh paper appears, from some drawer that I never see her open. A pen clicks in her hand, that I swear she wasn't holding, probably using the magnificent speed of office work. "And why do you think there's someone out to get you Daniel?" She asks, pen tip tracing out a word that you figure is probably paranoia.

"Well there was that milk carton full of paint..." I point out, crossing my arms.

"The one that you drank without looking inside of? She asks.

I purse my lips and nod in agreement. "Yes that one, and

>I guess there's nothing else
>There's this talking cat that's been bugging me
>Write in

>>35725374
>>I guess there's nothing else

>>35725223
"You know, wondering if someone might be trying to use paint to get at me, maybe put me in the hospital again."

>>35725374
The female hockey team beat me up earlier.

>>35725374
>There is a talking cat stalking me
Let's roll.

>>35725374
"I also got covered in bits of used tampon and red paint, and there's this insane cat thing, and then there's you who's not exactly normal...what is normal?"

>>35725374
>Write in
"There was a prank pulled on me involving some red paint and homophobic slurs."

>>35725374
Just been getting stares from people who traditionally antagonize me is all, Guess i'm just a little paranoid is all. Kinda dumb since most of them could paste me with a hand behind their back. Nah guess there's nothing else, go back to whatever hijinks you were doing teach.

>>35725374
>"I'm used to the bullying, but it has been escalating. I got a milk carton thrown at me and it was just milk and then the second time it was paint. Who knows what it could be next time?"
>"If anyone does have a grudge, just let me know?"

And then we wrap up and leave quickly because oh man the bad vibes

"I guess there's nothing else that dramatic... I'm used to the bullying, but it's been getting more dramatic lately is all. I guess it's kind of useless being paranoid about it since most people in the school could flatten me."

Ms Gutla scribbles something rapidly, nodding expectantly.

I just sigh, "Well let me know if you hear anyone has a grudge against me, okay?"

Gutla looks half dissapointed when you drop the subject, but piles the paper on top of the W tray as well.

Gutla's degree slips from it's place on the wall, the bolt holding it up popping loose from the tin walls when a gentle breeze flows inside. The councillor leans back in her chair and her topmost shirt button slides off, revealing a slightly purple blotch of skin on her lower neck.

>Time to leave
>Write in

>>35725530
Ask why she is so tense?
Also be ready to run away, if shit goes wrong. We almost died recently. Paranoia is justified.

>>35725530
Chuckles why you gotta live on the west coast
>Time to leave

>>35725530
> ask if something is wrong
> ask if we are feeling ok this week
Time to turn the tables on her.

>>35725530
>Write in
"But are you okay? I mean, what caused those bruises, or your torn clothing?"

File: Dammit d get outta muh gaimz.jpg (82 KB, 827x960)

82 KB JPG

>>35725530
>our face when

>>35725530
>Time to leave
Not interested in her self mutilation and cries for attention.

>>35725650
But we could have lewds with her.
Psychoanalyzed lewds!
(also she can help us by saying that people that bully us are mentally disturbed 'n stuff.)

"Is something wrong? With you I mean? You seem... tense."

She coughs a little, covering her mouth. "I don't think I'm supposed to discuss it with students." She tells you. A pot plant that had been hanging by a chain from the ceiling smashes to the floor, spraying dirt and ceramics across the floor, with the scent of herbs.

You kick the dirt off your shoes and look at her expectantly.

"Well.... the office is in a bit of a state because.... of the last boy I had in here before you... I can't legally say who." She mutters, sweeping some rosemary leaves off her desk. "He... doesn't take to 'authority' well, thinks he's a rebel without a cause." She shakes her head a few times. "Oh! But why am I telling you this?" She blushes, before forcing her smile back on.

>That sucks Ms, I gotta go
>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?
>I don't blame him, you're creepy

>>35725530
Soooooo what happened in here and why are you all torn up

>>35725681
>That sucks Ms, I gotta go

>>35725681
Would you like to talk about it outside of work

>>35725700
This.

>>35725681
>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?
Maybe if we show we can be friendly, she'll stop getting on our back all the time.

File: whatgunnerkrigg.png (47 KB, 177x290)

47 KB PNG

>>35725681
>>That sucks Ms, I gotta go

>she has a crush on us

>>35725681
>Punch out

WHY ARE WE NOT GONE YET

>>35725681
>>That sucks Ms, I gotta go

>>35725681
>>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?

>>35725681
>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?

>>35725716
Plot hook.

>>35725681
>>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?

Also offer help to clean up. Be a nice person.
Helping out someone who makes your profile is a good thing.

>>35725681
Offer to help clean up and ask if she wants to talk after work.

Guys let's not avoid plot

>>35725681
>Would you like to talk about it, out of work?
Let's throw the counciling back at her

>>35725746
Why would we not avoid plot?

>>35725785
Chuckles worked hard on it. It should be good.

>>35725785
Plot leads to new lewds

"Would you like to talk about it? When your off work sometime?" I offer.

She clears her throat. When she repsonds her voice sounds breathy, "Well that would be highly innapropriate, that is to say if I were to be seen with a student.... What are you...?"

I've stooped off the couch, retrieving books and papers from under the pile of dirt and placing the, on her desk. "Just thought I'd give you a hand, is all."

She leans back in her chair, craning her neck back. She smiles as she ticks a paper that comes from nowhere, and places it on the desk. "Well... thank you Daniel." She looks about, sliding the window behind her desk shut. "Maybe we can get dinner some time. This job does get rather stressful, dealing with all these kids and their... special abilities."

As she says that, it looks like a few years slough off her face, she looks more her age now, which I'm not exactly sure of.... mid twenties? maybe?

>That's a bit weird
>Sounds fun
>It's a date

>>35725814

>Sounds fun

Really fun

>>35725814
>>Sounds fun

Sugarmoma get! I hope she buy us some dinner or something.

>>35725814
>>Sounds fun

>>35725814
>>Sounds fun
It's up to Claire to sample the older ladies

>>35725814
>Sounds fun

>>35725814
>Sounds fun
>It's a date

>>35725814
It's a date
Let's get creepy therapist flustered

>>35725814
> sounds fun
> you know imma tap yo ass, right?

Captcha:
Slaps giving
Sweet jesus, it knows.

>>35725814
It's a date

>>35725891
Claire gonna tap that ass, not us. 99% guarantee.

>>35725891
no

>>35725814
>It's a date
Going on a date with Christmas Cake

>>35725814
>It's a date
"I'd love to try some of your cooking."

We can sell it to Claire, Mia, and Rosa as us trying to act like a little good boy to get Ms. Gutla to lay off of us.
Claire and Mia already have counselling sessions with her, so they know about pretending to be normal to get the session over with as quickly as possible.

>>35725814
Or we can add her to our harem. None of the girls seem to mind when we sleep around

>>35725902
Yeah, this is claire's story of lewds.

>>35725902
We'll just get the seconds.
Claire seems to like watching as much as doing.

>>35725814
Perfect, it's a date

>>35725814
>It's a date
I wonder what power we would accidentally trigger her to have during the dinner

>>35725931
>our harem
Umm it's Claires harem.
We should discuss this with Mia and Claire.

>>35725931
Let's not.

>>35725956
Mind control.

>>35725814

>>it's a date

>>35725962
>We should discuss this with Mia and Claire.
I agree.
Acting normal, friendly, and helpful seems to get us out of these counselling sessions a lot faster and less painfully than what we were doing before.
It may take more effort, but isn't some effort worth getting out of these sessions faster?

>>35725962
We seduced Claire, therefore it's our harem

>>35726018
I don't think that's how it works.

File: Gutla.jpg (34 KB, 680x383)

34 KB JPG

"Sounds fun. It's a date." I shift a final pile of papers onto the desk and wink.

"D-date?" She stammers, "I-I- Just D-din-"

I grin, "That seems like a long enough sessiong for today, doesn't it? Seeya." I stride out the door, restraining the urge to giggle at her flustering.

As I shut the door, I hear another shelf collapse. "Sorry." I call through the door, before running off.

Those insipid bitches still aren't playing any music, instead they're all talking about some trip to London. Fucking bints.

I push through the doors at the far end of the hall, which lead to the hockey field. Claire spots me as she charges down the field, whacking the ball with a mighty blow, so hard it punctures the net. That done she starts jumping and waving from the field.

I wave back, "Yayyyy sportsball." I mutter under my breath.

>Stick around for Claire's practice
>Head to the hospital, check on Mia
>See if Rosa's free
>Head home, see if Mum's gone crazy again

>>35726050
>>Head to the hospital, check on Mia

>>35726050
>Stick around for Claire's practice, text Rosa to see if she's free, go check on Mia when the other two are free.

>>35726050
>Stick around for Claire's practice

>>35726077
This. Also, we will give the music club the D soon.

>>35726091
Why would we do that?

>>35726091
I'm kind of against the K-ON music club. They already have a good support group in themselves, and they're established main characters.

>>35726050
>>Head to the hospital, check on Mia

>>35726091
no, they are MC's, and we are already involved with plenty of those.

>>35726050
>>Stick around for Claire's practice

>>35726050
>>Stick around for Claire's practice

>>35726050
Stick around but text Rosa and see if she is free.

>>35726050
>See if Rosa's free
I am a little worried about her, now that MT isn't around to give her power boosts.

You take a seat by the field, as far as possible from Nej, and apparently Chad and his matecunts come to this now as well. Joy.

"Yeah! KARMON SHAREES!" He cheers, clapping his hands. Oh fuck my life, he's dating Cherise, that means she'll force him to be at these things.

I dial Rosa, and she picks up after several rings. "Danny? What!?" She asks urgently, the sounds of blasts echo in the background.

"Sorry, just checking if you wrapped that up." I apologise.

"It's been like- urf- fifteen minutes! Shouldn't you still be in therapy?" She grunts in pain, before "TAKE THAT! Shit I missed."

"Well we're gonna check on Mia ater Claire's practice, wanna meet us at the hospital?"

"Urf- Sur-" The line cuts mid word, as I head another one of her blasts shoot off.

I spend all of Claire's practice playing with my phone, trying not to be noticed by Chad and co from the far end of the seats.

Eventually, painfully, the practice wraps up, I'm roused from my electronic reverie by a flick to the temple. "Sup nerd?" Claire greets me. Down the seats, Chad and Cherise are sloppily and noisily making out.

"Oh y'know, being bored out of my skull, giving myself cancer by waiting around in the sun for you." I respond.

She grins, kisses a finger to her lips, then corkscrews the finger into my cheek. "You looooove it." She coos, before turning and heading for the changing rooms.

Eventually she re-emerges, the two assholes are still making out vigorously at the far end. Claire jerks a thumb to the school exit and I follow her.


(cont)

>>35726300
>grunts in pain
We should really look for Rosa.
Her fights have been getting progressively more dangerous to her, and she may need a magic boost/healing.

>>35726341
We should find out some sort of molotov cocktails, or napalm or something, to trow at those assholes. Maybe termite for the robots?

As we walk past Gutla's tin shack of an office, Claire starts to talk, linking her fingers in mine. "Man, buncha stuff's happened in the last month."

I nod. "Yeah. We made OTHER friends. How crazy is that?" She punches my shoulder. "Ow. That and we started dating, I mean."

She squeezes my hand tighter. "Yeah.... And we both became financially destitute."

I frown, looking at her. "Where do you get off, learning such big words?" I ask, bemused.

She looks like she's about to say something, taking a breath, but let's it go, then grinning. In a quick flurry of movements, she pins me against the tin wall, one hand cupping my crotch in the remote corner of the school.

"I'll show you where I get off... Right here." She whispers.

I can't hear anything inside the office anymore, besides.... how long could Gutla have stuck around?

"That's not what that means, b-baka." I smile back at her "But....

>Write in

>>35726384
>Get to somewhere more private

Don't wanna get suspended and miss even more school

>>35726384
"Let's find some place a little more private. I don't want to get interrupted like we have been in the past, and you know that tentacle monsters or cyber-ninjas would appear around here."

Find someplace more secluded; Gutla is probably still in her office.

>>35726384
>"Don't you think this place is a little too open?"

>>35726384
>Find someplace more secluded; Gutla is probably still in her office.

Have Claire seduce her? We could volunteer to help her with moving the fallen books back and stuff, then lewds?

>>35726471
>Have Claire seduce her? We could volunteer to help her with moving the fallen books back and stuff, then lewds?
Nah.

>>35726384
>"Don't you think this place is a little too open?"

>>35726471
Yeah, but I think that Gutla needs more work, and Claire wants it now.
After she's been satisfied for now, we can probably talk about it.
But probably better for after we check on Rosa, and can tell both Claire and Mia that we're trying a new tactic to get out of counseling sessions faster.

I mean, we got out a lot faster than usual; the girls can't argue against results.

"Don't you think this place is a bit too open?" I ask her, as she squeezes firmly.

She smiles, looking me in the eyes. "We gave each other our virginities in a locker room full of other girls." She points out, "The openness makes it fun." She leans forward and kisses my neck, biting softly at a tender spot over my jugular.

She's squeezing, and running her hands over my crotch persistently now. Magpies caw over head, I can hear cars driving by and the last few students of the day chatting distantly on the other side of the building.

>You're right
>No, let's use that private spot in the trees
>No, let's find a closet or something
>Not now woman!

>Y

>>35726567
>Okay.

>>35726567
Hell yes, let's go in the open.

>>35726567
>Okay, but move a bit this way.
If she wants it in the open, okay. But not against Gutla's office wall!

With the amount of strength that Claire has now, we'd just break the wall down, and that's going to be a pain to explain.

>>35726567
>You're right, but let's use that semi-private spot in the trees.

a bit less risky, but still exposed enough that someone (Gutla) could see us if she looked that direction from the noise.

>>35726628
Wait, isn't "that private spot" talking about Mia's Special Place?
Or is this a different "private spot"?

>>35726638
oh shit, i hope not, if it is then void my vote and just do it there.

i thought that was somewhere else, and am assuming there are trees all around the school.

>>35726628
editing, change to:
>"a semi-private spot in some trees" that is nowhere near Mia's hiding spot.

File: keikaku.jpg (26 KB, 640x477)

26 KB JPG

>>35726628
chuckles at your post

>>35726567
>You're right

>>35726567
>Not now woman!
But because no one will vote against lewds, like ever-
>>"a semi-private spot in some trees" that is nowhere near Mia's hiding spot.

At least try to not be noticed.

>>35726591
>>35726613
>>35726698
Goddammit guys, it's like you don't want any Christmas Cake!

>>35726567
>No, let's find a closet or something

>>35726712
eh better than risk hurting Mia if chuckles is a sadistic bastard and "that spot in the trees" is her spot.

[paranoia intensifies]

>>35726712
You know she will join in.
Chuckles is the biggest perv ever. I bet he lurks /d/ all day.

>>35726739
It's not like we can't find another spot, you know.
Like a closet, or somewhere else.

>>35726712
What do we need christmas cake for?

>>35726746
To fuck.

>>35726743
the whole point of semi-private was it met both partners requirements, to be somewhat concealed for us, and Claire's exhibitionism requirement to risk getting caught, all at the same time.

>>35726743
Claire wants to do it here though, there's no one around anyway, probably.

>>35726746
To turn our therapy sessions into sex sessions

>>35726761
We already have Claire though.

>>35726742
i could see it flustering her for when we have that dinner with her.

>>35726779
Can we at least put a bag over our faces, so we don't get recognized, and get in trouble?
>>35726791
So? She probably be in on it too.

She does raise a valid point, it is pretty hot. I run my hand underneath her shirt, squeezing her left breast, earning myself a happy noise from her.

She tugs me off the tin wall, spinning and pushing me up against the brick and mortar of the main building, kissing me the whole way.

"Fuck me now, fuck me hard!" She orders, tugging her shorts down, before she spins on the spot, pressing her crotch into mine.

Her molten wetness seeps onto my clothes, as I try to tug them down. Eventually, I have my them bunched around my knees, and slam myself into Claire, her back arching into me as we rut.

"Ouuwuhhhhh." She growls, not even trying to be quiet, as I slam myself balls deep inside her. "Hhhhey. Check out what I can do in this position." She tells me, before mashing her legs together and sliding them up and down.

Oh Christ that feels amazing! Her walls contract and slide,tugging me up and down as I fuck in and out, doubling the loving friction her insides give me.

"Fuck- Claire... I'm gonna..." I try and hold back the electric tingling ache.

"So am I!" She growls, actively masing her clit, as she cums around me, howling her pleasure.

I try to be a touch more discreet, biting into her shoulder, I give a few more desperate thrusts, cupping her chest as I empty my balls inside her, groaning into her back.

Claire staggers off of me, with a wet sound, she falls to the grass beside the footpath, grinning as she wiggles her shorts back up, I'm pretty sure my cum is staining through them.

Girl is insane. Deviant and violent and lovely. But insane.

"Well that was fun.... I..." She shakes her head. "Never mind. I'll tell you later..."

>Ok, let's go see Mia
>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo
She'll just forget later.

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>>Tell me now, you weirdo
While on our way to
>Ok, let's go see Mia

>>35726800
>>Ok, let's go see Mia
>>Tell me now, you weirdo
Can't she tell us as we walk?

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo

>>35726800
>Tell me now, you weirdo
Inb4 the reveal is that she accepted MT's offer to help Rosa.

>>35726837
Please God No

>>35726837
To help us. We were going to die from that paint incident.

>>35726837
nope,nope,nope!

>>35726837
stop giving him ideas! quickly delete that before he sees it!

>>35726837
Well, we haven't caught her doing any heroics.

>>35726837
We straight up asked her not to do that.

Christ even if >>35726855 is right... I'd be upset.

Space monkeys smutbin when?

>>35726837
This.
Also...
MT is love, MT is life.
He is our only true lord and friend! All hail cat king!

>>35726906
Well that's obvious! NEXT TIME ON SPACE MONKIES Z!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R4vjJrGeh1c

>>35726906
>>35726919
Space Monkeys 2 when

>>35726939
Chuckles usually alternates between quest threads. Not sure if he's got enough planned for space monkeys to do that... but it's possible. Watch the twitter.

"Tell me now, you weirdo." I tell her, dragging her to her feet for a hug from behind.

She sighs, extricating herself from my grip. "I was gonna talk about this tonight, but whatever." She pulls a slip of paper from her bag. "The teams going on a five day trip, we're doing some rural sports program thing, where we show some country kids how sport improves their lives and whatever."

She waggles it at me, and I take it.

"Thing is I need a parent's signature, and you know I can't forge my dad's, soooo... I was hoping you could. Figured I might as well do something good, right?" She asks, a soft twinkle in her eye.

I flip it over, reading through it, they leave in three days; next Monday and are gone all week, geting back on the Saturday. The note assures parent's that the girls will be 'back in time for prom, so no worries (smiley face with a thumbs up)'

>Write in
>>35726906
some time in the weekend

>>35726967
"Sure. Let's grab Rosa, go see Mia, and I'll sign off on this then."

>>35726967
Sure. I don't see why not.

The only thing I fear is Claire teaching kids... well anything

>>35726967
You sure you want to spend 5 days with those bitches?
You gonna get your ass painted on.

>>35726967
>some time in the weekend
Based chuckles

>>35726967
>"I guess."
>"When was the last time you saw your father."

>>35726967
>All right... just don't go all berserk on those bitches. Even if they are bitches.

Going to get NTRd on this trip and/or the bitches are going to get back at her and she will be powerless, because she hasn't been powered up by our lewds.

>>35727028
>>35727038
These both.

>>35727096
She might fuck a few delinquent farm girls. Hell maybe she'll bring one back. We'll get her a cell phone if she hasn't got one or hell give her ours. That way is shit does go wrong we can get out there.

>>35727173
Yea if she doesn't have a cell we should grab her one of those prepaid ones.

>>35727173
Yea. Definitely cellphone needed. This shit is bound to go wrong.

On unrelated note, will there be Halloween special?
We could go trow flaming pumpkins at chads house, or send some of Mias drawings there.

I grab a pen, "Sure, why not. Plus the concept of you trying to teach someone anything amuses me." I sign it with a practised flourish, I've been forging Mr Miller's signature for years after all, Mike handles Mum's signature for me when I fuck anything up really badly.

I stuff the note back in her bag for her, as she snakes a hand inside her shorts, sliding her fingers back out with a few strands of white spider webbing between her fingers.

She licks them clean, "Mmm, delicious proteins... though you could stand to eat some more fruit." She gives me a kiss on the cheek, which I try to dodge. She lands it of course but thankfully her lips aren't sticky.

"Just try not to go berserk on those other bitches on the team, alright?" I ask her.

She hooks her arm in mine. "Of course. I am a calm and rational girl. All the time." She winks and tugs me along.

It's about a ten minute walk to the hospital, and we spends the time discussing how she'll teach kids, preferably without molesting them to get the lesson accross. "Worked for you." She points out. "Hell, if you hadn't raped me in the library, we'd be dead."

I give her a squeeze, "It's not rape if you wanted it." I correct her.

"If you say so~ooo." She trills the last word. As you walk through the hospital door, Claire points at a toilet. "Go on ahead, I should probably clean up." She waggles her fingers in my face and wanders off.

I double check the room number and head up to Mia's mother. I even stop along the way at a gift shop, spending a fifty cent coin I'd found on a small teddy bear.

When I arrive, I find the curtain mostly drawn. I announce myself and get no response, no Dave, no Mia. "Hello?" I duck my head in.

Nobody, just Janine lying in the bed, still unconscious, breathing machine puffing and IV drip drip drippping away. The chair beside her bed is empty, but theres a groove in it from someone sitting in it. Looks recentish

>What do

>>35727228
Put the teddy bear by Janine's pillow. Find the Nurse's Station, ask if there's been a visitor for Janine; we're a friend of her daughter, and we were supposed to meet her here.

>>35727228
> sit and look out for mia's mom

>>35727228
Kiss?
Because why not.

>>35727267
no

>>35727267
Ugh, no.

>>35727228
>Put the bear on a table, look around, wait.

>>35727260
This.

>>35727291
At least hold her hand on off chance she heals up?

>>35727417
Nah let's just wait for the others.

I place the bear beside her pillow, before walking back out to the nurses desk. "Hi, um, has Janine had any other visitors today? It's just... I'm a friend of her daughter, and I thought I'd check in on how she was doing..."

The nurse shrugs, "Sorry, couldn't tell ya, I just clocked on at four. Haven't seen any one come in or out of the room since then."

I check my phone, twelve past four. Hmmm

>What do

>>35727453
Wait for 20 minutes, if Mia has not returned by then call her.

>>35727453
Go to the bathroom, and take massive dump, while waiting.
Otherwise, just sit and wait? Its not like MIa has phone.
Or go to Mias house?

>>35727453
>Go back in, wait.
She is probably in the toilet or something.

>>35727453
Inb4 Mia makes a deal with MT to heal her mom.

>>35727453
Wait till Claire gets to the Room. Mia maybe in the bathroom with her currently. If she returns alone and didn't see Mia, go out and check the garden here. If she ain't there, then we may need to check on here home

>>35725344
Considering how many threads Chuckles makes, are you perhaps an alcoholic?

>>35727453
Go to the bathroom, send a text to Rosa that we're at the hospital if she's free.
The walk to and from the bathroom may let us know if it's Dave here, or if it's only Mia.

>>35727574
This

>>35727574
Does it really matter, we haven't seen either one of them.

I decide to go take a piss in the mean time. Wandering to the bathroom, I shove the door open and relieve myself at the urinal.

Jesus someone produced something foul in here, it burns my nostril hairs as I zip back up.

A toilet flushes as I dry my hands and Dave exits, belting his pants back up. "Whew need to get some veggies in me." He looks up and spots me. "You're here, huh?" He asks, flatly.

I nod, "I'm here."

Dave stares me down for a second, emotionless. He asks a quick series of questions, monotone. "Why was your little friend screaming on the floor? Why was my wife's sheets pulled down her ankles? And why, oh god, why, did you think that I was going to let you just play around with my wife?"

>Write in

>>35727687
"It's going to be hard to believe until I show you, but we've got a series of super powers, one of which that had manifested was healing another person."
"Nothing on this level though, but we thought we should give it a try."

>>35727687
>Superpowers that didn't completely work.
>Trying to fix my mother-in-law's legs.
>I'm a teenager that panics.

>>35727687
>We weren't playing around, Claire has heaing powers, as it turns out they are somewhat limited.

>>35727687
"Because Claire has a healing power that fixes injuries by transferring their pain to her. And we did it to keep your wife from dying, since her legs were completely shattered with bones sticking out of her skin. Did the doctors tell you they fixed her legs, or that it was simply a miracle?"

>>35727764
I still doubt it works through pain transferal. I think it'd be that Claire takes the injuries herself, then lets her own body heal them.

>>35727795
Yeah, It's not really clear how it works so it would be best not to say anything specific.

>>35727687
Did you notice her legs got better?
My friend has some healing powers, not the best ones(thus the screaming), but best we could get.
We are just trying to help man.

>>35727687
"My friend was healing her legs. She takes the pain into herself. I didn't want her to do it, but she did. As for playing around, you're a psychopath if you thought I wanted that."

>>35727858
Dave is Sociopath.

I sigh, before I start explaining, "Ok look. Claire has some powers, one of them being that she can heal people. Sort of, but I think somehow it hurts her in the process. That's why she was screaming, and that's why your wifes leg bones aren't digging their way out through her skin anymore. We were trying to stop her from dying. And it seems like we helped."

Dave stares at me, gobsmacked. "That girl has powers too? Christ, why is it always the kids?" He shakes his head. "You know, as a lawyer, I could sue the hell out of you for practising medicine. In a fashion."

You stare him down.

He stares back.

An automatic air freshener hisses overhead, masking the smell of Dave's disaster.

>What do?

>>35727927
You realize that we helped you, and you are threatening people with superpowers? Don't be an asshole.

>>35727927
>I've seen your house, you mustn't be a very good lawyer

>>35727927
"We have people coming in here to the hospital on a regular basis with laser cannon burns and no one has ever arrested or sued anyone involved.
"Your wife's injuries are the direct result of a multi-story tall giant robot, and yet you aren't even entertaining the possibility of suing the pilot or getting them arrested for criminal negligence.
"You try to bring the law down on a Super, and you know what happens.".

>>35727570
Might be.
Runs on the family.

>>35727927
>"Yeah, you probably could."
>Just look at him silently for a while
>"You know, I think it's only ever the kids you see with powers because we're the only ones naive enough to think we can make a difference with them."

>>35727927
If you want to sue anyone it should the guy who stepped on her with a giant robot. He probably has a lot more money too.

>>35727927
>"Really? We help and your first thought is to sue us?"

>>35727927
>And, yunno, as a good friend of Claire's I could watch you get dismembered. But neither of us want to put Mia through any further upset so perhaps we could move on from this? By the way, have you seen Mia around? We were meant to be meeting her here."

>>35727927
Maintain Man to Man eye contact. No words. Let's see what he does.

Do not agitate him.

>>35727927
stare him down.

>>35727927
>Pfft, whatever nerd.

>>35727927
>Have you seen Mia today?

File: NotEvenMad.jpg (53 KB, 680x550)

53 KB JPG

>>35727927
"...huh. I've dealt with a lot of assholes, but that's a new low. I'm impressed. I don't buy it for a second, but well done."

>>35727927
Seconding >>35727984
Though this >>35727959 does bring up a good question: why isn't he going after the giant robot? Why doesn't anyone try bringing any of the superheroes to court, especially since there's collateral damage and injured bystanders.

>>35727927
"But you won't if you love your wife and daughter. We did our best, and Claire was rendered catatonic by the effort. I'm sorry that I didn't tell you what was going on, but seeing Janine in that state was such a shock"

"Really? We help and your first though it to sue us? That's a new low. Besides, do you know what kind of punishment the law can leverage on people with powers in this town? Somewhere between jack and shit." I ball my fists at my waist.

Dave just bursts out laughing. Huh?

"Woah, jeez kid, calm down with the edge factor a little, huh? It was a joke!"

HUH?

Dave wipes a tear from his eye. "Hoo boy, thanks kid, I needed a laugh. I'm not even a lawyer!" He clears his throat, "Thanks- it's Dan right? I needed that."

Huh.

Alright, "Is Mia around?" I ask.

Dave washes his hands as he tells me. "She went to take a walk around the gardens an hour ago."

On the way out the door I bump into Claire however, who's pulling Mia in tow, her oversized jacket covering the lower half of her face. "Hey, I found our little cutie on the way up, she was wandering near the cafeteria."

>What do

>>35727927
"Good Samaritan laws, Dave. But if you must sue someone, how about the assholes who hurt her in the first place?"

>>35728103
Dave is sort of an ass.

>>35728103
I like Dave, reminds me of another Dave I know.

Everyone is called Dave in Britland

>>35728103
Dan got rekt

>>35728103
Ask Mia if she wants us to grab her homework from school.

Also, sometime during this visit, I'd like to tell the two of them about our new way of dealing with counseling sessions, and how it got us out a lot faster.

>>35728136
It's true. I myself am a proud dave of the empire.

>>35728136
>>35728158
Hey now, I'm from Bongland and I'm not called Dave.

My father is.

>>35728103
"Good Samaritan laws, Dave. But if you must sue someone, how about the assholes who hurt her in the first place?"

Also we should troll Dave next time we have a chance.

>>35728103
>Ask Mia if she has eaten yet.
>Go back to her mum's room.

>>35728201
Don't ask Mia about food, we don't have money. It just be awkward as heck.

>>35728265
Dave probably has money, and Rosa, who has not arrived yet for some reason.

>>35728177
Same here, tis my great uncle who has that name

>>35728312
Because asking Dave for money seems like a good idea.

Let's get some pizza and push a girl onto it and have sex on the pizza and eat the pizza off of her and then give it a new topping from all the sex we'll be having on that pizza

>>35728312
No, I am against getting money from that asshole Dave.

As for Rosa, she was in a big fight where she got injured. I think we should go look for her soon.

>>35728345
Doesn't it? he could probably eat something as well.

>>35728367
no

>>35728370
She is probably here already, if she is injured. Ask the nurse? She is probably regular here anyhow.

"Hey Mia, you eaten yet?" I ask. She shakes her head, negative. "Alright, we'll grab something nice once Rosa shows up with the dosh."

I let her lead the three of you back to Janine's room.

Mia spots the bear I left on her mother's pillow. "Where'd that come from?" She asks.

"Uhhh, I found a coin, so I figured I'd get her somethi-"

Mia rushes around the bed wrapping me in a soft hug. She kisses my arm, the part closest to where her face is resting, before she looks up, eyes wet. "Th-thanks." She murmurs.

I stroke her hair softly, shooting Claire a bewildered look. She shrugs, and Mia tells the two of us to share the bedside chair, taking a seat on the bed. Dave pokes his head in and tells us he's going home for a nap. I squint after him.

We sit there, for a while, filling her in on the classes she missed. I check my phone after a lull in the conversation, five pm.

>Call Rosa
>Talk about Ms Gutla
>Other

>>35728505
>>Talk about Ms Gutla

>>35728505
>>Talk about Ms Gutla
then
>Call Rosa

>>35728533
Actually wait, what am I thinking,
>Call Rosa
takes massive priority on account of wanting to know if she's still alive

>>35728505
>Call Rosa
I'm worried about her.
We can talk about Ms. Gutla when all three girls are here.

>>35728505
>Call Rosa

>>35728505
>Call Rosa

>>35728331
Two uncles.

>>35728505
Call Rosa, getting worried about her

>>35728616
I know three other Dave's too but they're not family so I'm not sure it counts so much

> Call Rosa
> Tell her that in the future we are completely fine with her not answering if she's in the middle of a fight

I dial Rosa's number. It almost rings out, before, "Hello?" followed by a hissing breath. "Ahhh, hurts like a bitch!"

"You alright?" I ask, concerned, primpting a look from both girls.

She plays it off casually. "Yeah... fine, just a few bruises, maybe a cracked rib or two, nothing major for a shift.... without MT at least." She takes a deep breath, which crackles over the phone connection. "I'm just outside now actually."

"Rosa, if your hur-"

"I'm FINE, just... can you meet me downstairs first? Alone, please?" She asks.

"Alright...?" I end the call, telling the other two to wait a minute and rushing outside.

Rosa sits in the small garden outside the ER, clutching her side. "Thanks Dan." She grunts through her teeth.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"Fuckin' peachy." She gives me a thumbs up. "Nothing I can't deal with. And I don't want Claire too.... well you know."

"Alright... then what'd you want to talk about?" I ask.

"Well, you see, I almost lost my fight today. Queen Ashal would have killed me. IF it weren't for a group of five girls, who showed up with a cat thing and killed her with bolts of light. sound familiar?"

>What do

>>35728775
>Sounds like somebody needs to get /fit/

>>35728775
>"Look... I've never been convinced that MT has told you all that's going on. I know he certainly hasn't told me shit, which would be less surprising if he hadn't also left cryptic messages all the damn time. I'm not saying that he's /necessarily/ malevolent but I'd recommend playing things safe til he finally gives some straight answers."

>>35728775
>Somewhat
>Was it MT?

>>35728775
So are you saying you need backup out there

>>35728775
"Does sound like someone we know's MO, doesn't it?"

>>35728775
>Sounds like somebody needs to get /fit/

You should become stronger, so you don't need MT's help for stuff.

>>35728775
I was afraid of this. MT dumped Rosa, that's why our last kiss last night didn't trigger a reaction from her.

"You think that MT is putting together a different team? Maybe I can give you some more power, to help make up the difference?"
Hold Rosa's hand.

And seriously, while it does hurt Claire, she's the one with hyper-accelerated healing, not anyone else. If these fights that Rosa gets into escalate, she's going to die eventually.

We need DBZ style training. Tie rock to her legs and have her walk around the town on her arms after this.

"So? You don't need him. I bet we can make you even stronger than you were with him!" I insist, grabbing her free hand.

Rosa just sighs, leaning back on the bench. "That's not the point. I was a toy, dancing on some strings, and now he's got some new ones I'm thrown away... that's how it's always been with my 'friends'. They just liked my money... and my body... and then they'd move on." Tears are welling in her eyes, glowing like golden fire in the setting suns' light. "MT's done with me." The tears start streaming downwards now, coating her cheeks.

>What do

>>35728965
Hug her.
"But we will never be."

>>35728965
Wipe away her tears and give her a kiss (I'd do a hug but she's got broken ribs).
"But I'm still here for you. So's Claire. And Mia. And we're not going to abandon you, we're not going to throw you away. You're our friend, Rosa, and we want you with us."

>>35728965
>"First, know that we'd never do that to you Rosa. Secondly, with what MT's said to cryptically to me I'd be kinda surprised if that's the last we saw of him."

>>35728965
>Hug, gently.

>>35728965
"I'm not gonna 'move on', because I like you for who you are. And if MT has moved on, then it's his loss for having such shit taste in friends."

>>35728965
"Friends care about you for who you are, not what you do or how much money you make."

>>35728965
You shouldn't assume he discarded you, he will probably try to get back the investment in you someday. You should just talk this out with him sometime. Not sure why you didn't ask him how long this will last in first place.

Well even if he abandons you, you still have us, if that's any consolation.

(no pizza for us today).

Pat head and stuff. Invite her to sit down, or get her ribs checked.

>>35729073
What do you mean no pizza?

>>35729090
To get pizza we'd be mooching money off the girl who's scared we only like her for the sex and money.

>>35729090

>They just liked my money..

Asking for pizza money after she is sad, because she is being used for stuff...

Probably bad idea.

Also we do kinda keep her around for sex and money. We should do something about that?

I brush her tears from her cheeks, before giving her a gentle hug around her shoulders. "Well, we're still here for you. Me, Claire and Mia. You're our friend because we like you, not just because your rich and hot.... though those are pluses."

She gives a soft laugh at that, extending a finger and paffing a small pink blast into my chest, raining confetti down my clothes.

"Besides, given some of the cryptic bullshit that cat's said to me, I doubt it's the last we'll see of him. So when we do, you and Claire can pin the fucker down and have a nice long conversation."

Rosa smiles, "That sounds fun." She laughs, before hissing and clutching her ribs tighter.

"You gotta do something about your ribs, dude." I tell her, worried.

>Ask Claire to do it
>Book yourself into the hospital

>>35729133
well she'll be our muscle when Claire's outta town

>>35729137
>>Ask Claire to do it
>"Look I know you can't stand the thought of her hurting herself for your sake but she's a tough girl. If she's willing to do it then let her. You should've seen the state she was in when trying to fix up Mia's mum and I'm pretty sure she still intends to go for round two at some point."

>>35729137
>Ask Claire to do it
Just because she's weaker, doesn't mean that Rosa's enemies are going to stop coming after her.
And she could be killed the next time if she's not up 100%.

>>35729137
>Ask Claire to do it slowly and carefully.

>>35729137
>Ask Claire to do it

>>35729137
>"How long do you think they would take to heal?"

>>35729137
>>Ask Claire to do it
If she is up for it. Don't force her.

>>35729133
Wasn't she usually with us whenever she wasn't magical girling or hospitalized? We lewd with her and let her pay for things, but we don't force her or anything. We honestly like her and want what's best for her. Then again, considering how used to that she seems to have become accustomed, we should probably reiterate. Let her make the call again, as it were. I doubt it could hurt.

>>35729327
...yikes. looks like I garbled up three versions of the same sentence. Basically, WE know we don't just like her for cash and lewds, but she's gotten used to things being like that, so clearing the air might be a good idea.

>>35729327
I think she was at home most of the time she wasn't magical girling or hospitalized.

>>35729395
She is doing it voluntary, because she thinks we wont be her friends otherwise.
I know, its girl logic.

"You should ask Claire to do it. I know you don't wanting her hurting herself for you, but she's tough. Plus even if you don't ask, she'll probably sneak up on you and try it sometime."

Rosa nods slowly. "Okay... call them down, I'll take the patch up, then treat everyone dinner. For making you worry."

I kiss her cheek. "I like being able to worry about you." I tell her. "Means you're one of us." I text Claire and the two girls arrive quickly.

"Holy shit, Rosa! You okay?" Claire dashes over to the bench, scooping the pink haired girls hand out of mine.

"Few broken ribs... bruises in places.... Danny thinks... you should heal them, but it's up to you, you don't have to of cou-"

Claire grabs my hand, and Rosa coughs in surprise. Claire grits her teeth, powering through the pain.

Eventually Rosa sits upright, looking incredibly apologetic at Claire, who's slumped backwards now, clutching her ribs with a grimace.

"Hang on." She twists quickly hissing with pain, before vomiting over the back of the chair. "I can take it." She hisses. "C'mon. Fuckin'. Starvin'." She shoves herself to her feet. "Dinner." She waddles off, one arm over my shoulders for support, the other over Rosas'.

Rosa treats us to the closest place that's open, ordering a massive bowl of curry to share between the three of us.

Claire wolfs hers down with gusto, while the other girls pick at theirs. We manage to have a pleasant group dinner despite the severity of our lives at the moment, the first one all four of us shared properly. We got Mia to laugh a few times and Rosa perks up through the night.

When Claire passes out due to her 'food baby' we all take turns trying to fling scraps of meat into her snoring gullet.

Eventually they kick us out however, and I shake Claire awake, helping her to the curb, where she already feels somewhat better.

>Take everyone home
>Back to the hospital
>Other

>>35729395
I think while Claire is gone, we should take Mia and Rosa out for a date separately (if we can find the cash for it. Doesn't need to be fancy)

>>35729399
Seriously? Why did we allow this? Lack of space or something?
>>35729411
I know - that's what I want to clear up for her. She can stop whenever she wants and we'll still be her friends.

>>35729439
>Back to the hospital

>>35729439
>>Talk about Ms Gutla

>>35729439
>>Other
Go for a wander. Late night walks are the best

>>35729446
That could be fun!

>>35729439
Take everyone home and talk about the teacher

>>35729465
Actually, now that I think about it, it's probably because Rosa's household seems less dysfunctional than ours and they just expect her home. Derp.

>>35729465
I think everyone else was at home most of the time as well.

>>35729574
I hear you. I'd gotten so used to thinking of everyone together that I basically forgot they have their own homes that don't necessarily suck.

>>35729439
>Other
Talk about Ms. Gutla, find a place where we can all sit down.

>>35729439
'food' baby

[SHADOWRUNS INTENSIFY]

"C'mon, let's go chill in the park or something." I lead them off down the street.

"Long as we don't have to walk to far." Claire grumbles, throwing an arm around me.

We sit in the springy grass of the park a kilometre or so down the road, relaxing back in quiet, the sound of a fountain tinkling in the very background sets me at ease. Claire starts pulling clumps of grass loose, and Mia, sitting next to her, picks them up starting to twist and not them into wreaths.

"Ok, so I had my counselling session with Gutla today, annnnnnnd, well....

>Write in

>>35729751
"She was banged up pretty bad; apparently one of the super-powered assholes did it. Anyway, I tried being friendly, helpful, all that jazz that she's always trying on us. Weird thing is, it actually worked. She invited me to dinner so she can vent about her job, and it got me out of that session in record time. Either of you want to try that the next time you've got a session with her? Might work and get you out faster."

>>35729751
I got a date with her. I am so good at seducing older woman. Yeya baby!

>>35729795
>"Plus with a bit of luck she might tell me of any potential death threats, off the book type thing"

>>35729795
>>35729813
>>35729836

All three of these

>>35729795
"It's weird, she also looked like a decade younger by the time I left... how old is she even? I always thought she was like in her forties."

>>35729813
That's a terrible joke, let's not use it. I don't want to be any more like Dave than we already are.

"She looked pretty banged up, office was falling apart. Apparently one of the super assholes did it." I glance at Rosa, "No offence. Anyways, I tried reversing her friendly psychology mumbo jumbo on her and it worked. Got me out of that shit in record time!"

"Aw cool! I gotta try that shit!" Claire laughs.

Mia mentions something about liking the counselling, but shrugs it off.

"And with a bit of luck, we might be able to get heads up on any potential death threats. Which is handy." I give them all a shit eating grin. "And we're going out to dinner. I'm sooooo good at seducing older ladies."

No one even reacts to the fact of the dinner. "Old? Isn't she like Thirty?" Rosa asks.

Claire shrugs. "I though she was like forty five."

Mia chips in, "I thought twenty one..."

Weird. "Either way, she's an older woman, very mature." Claire conks me over the head.

"Shut up. Twenty six maybe?"

My ego is slightly deflating, as no one acknowledges my slickness. "Fuck all you guys." I mumble once again.

"Maybe later." Claire giggles. "When I get back from my trip."

Mia blushes at that, hiding her entire face in the confines of her collar, while Rosa giggles again.

The conversation goes on, and eventually re-emerges from her jacket shell, rejoining the talk.

Eventually, everyone groans, standing. "It's getting late." Mia points out.

>Leave her at the hospital
>Take her home with you

>>35730100
>Ask her

>>35730125
This, but probably take home

>>35730100
"You wanna come back with us? Sleeping here can't be good for you, and I'm sure the staff have your phone number."

>>35730100
>>Ask her
Gotta let her decide. Hoping for
>Take her home with you
Also why are we not taking flying car home? Or a dinosaur? Or Poegasus carriage? We could totally go home/wherever in horse carriage or something.

>>35730100
>Ask Mia whether she wants to go back to the hospital.

>>35730100
Take everyone back home

Guys, we need some solo time with Rosa. She is the only one we haven't really spent time alone with because we were paranoid about the cat

>>35730162
Because we don't want to attract monsters/villains.

>>35730210
We have plenty of time next week.

>>35730221
And we do that by walking fraught dark alleyways, and getting held hostage like once a month?
Kinda pointless, and if we are suitable enough (like regular car, not flying car), we can probably get away with it?

>>35730210
Well, there certainly will be time while Claire is away

>>35730270
We might get arrested though.

>>35730315
You think cops care about someone driving a car, if there are giant robots killing people?

Also we can just get Mia draw into mustached old gentleman, w documents (or we can just run, they can track the plates all they want).

Or we can go for horse carriage, o supervillain will be interested in the superhero horse carriage summoner.

"Mia, you want to go back to the hospital or come over my place for the night?" I ask.

She blushes and dithers her foot on the floor. "With... you." She tells us.

"Ballin'. Let's get going." I help Claire down the street, but she seems to have mostly gotten through the effects of healing Rosa.

Along the way, she halts the group, holding her gut. "Hang on. Ate too much." She pulls off the footpath into a patch of bushes and vomits there for a minute or two. She rejoins us, wiping her mouth cheerily. "Much better!"

The rest of the walk home passes without much incident. Rosa shoots a bolt at one creepy looking albino doll with purple eyes, but otherwise we make it home unharmed.

I toss my keys on the bench as per usual and lead the yawning troupe back to my room. Mia clambers onto the bed immediately, curling herself slightly in her typical manner of sleeping.

Rosa looks over my bookshelf, which is mostly covered with videogames at this point, but doesn't seem to pass much judgement until she reaches smash bros melee. Plucking it from the shelf, she boots up single player mode. "Rest in peace Mewtwo." She whispers, as she selects the character.

Claire rotates her shoulders experimentally, looking at me with an obvious question on her face.

>Cuddle Mia
>Vidya time
>Get /fit/ with Claire
>See what (X) is doing around the house

>>35730395
>Rosa shoots a bolt at one creepy looking albino doll with purple eyes
fucking nope played too many horror games lately

>>35730395
Go get Mike, Get fit with him!

>>35730395
>>Get /fit/ with Claire
Last chance before she goes away. Should we check in and see if Eri wants to join?

>>35730414
i think its Zeno, from ze Zatchu Beru

>>35730395
>Get /fit/ with Claire

>>35730395
>Get /fit/ with Claire
If we're going to be helping Rosa, we need to be /fit/.

>>35730395
>>Vidya time

>>35730395
We should try to figure out Rosas powers and stuff. So she wont be weak without MT.
Kiss Rosa so she can test what she gets now when MT stuff as worn off (?)

>>35730395
>>Cuddle Mia

>>35730502
Because we are kinda ignoring fact that Rosas powers are not working as well as usually? This is kinda important dudes.

>>35730502
Pretty sure she still has her powers. She has been shooting them love bolts still after all.

They could be weaker though?

>>35730502
Probably still the same shit.

>>35730395
Vidya time

>>35730395
Is orgy an option?

I nod at Claire. "Might as well git swole! Who can be my teacher when you're gone all week."

She grins. "Nobody, least they won't be teaching you the way I do." She troops out, grabbing a change of clothes along the way.

She's already halfway down the stairs, footsteps rolling like thunder as I step out of my door.

>Invite Mike
>Invite Eri
>Just us

>>35730572
Invite Mike and Eri

>>35730572
>>Invite Eri
See if she's game but don't force her, if solo with Claire it's smexy times again

>>35730572
>Just us
If she is going to be gone next week might as
well spend some time alone with her.

>>35730572
>Invite Eri

>>35730572
>Invite Eri

>>35730572
>Invite Mike
>Invite Rosa

>>35730572
>>Invite Eri

File: heintai cat.jpg (72 KB, 400x533)

72 KB JPG

Also MT after we are done with him for abandoning Rosa.

>>35730395
>Rest in peace Mewtwo
>they haven't seen that mewtwo dlc has been confirmed

It just wouldn't be a workout without my sister there at this point. I grab some water and head to her room.

I knock on her door. "Come along loser, we're getting fit again." She groans and whines as is her custom, but rolls of the bed to her wardrobe. I give her the privacy to change and she soon rolls out of the room in customary shorts and oversized tee.

Claire's already crunching away with the dumbbells, grunting lightly as she does so. I set Eri to do some pushups, while I take the bike for a warm up.

After a few minutes, Claire finishes her crunches and starts bossing Eri around. "Flip over, time for some situps!"

Erica obliges, rolling to her back and starting to flail, bending her legs up as well as her back.

"No no no, like this." Claire spreads her legs an appropriate distance and holds her feet to the floor.

Eri blushes, clears her throat and starts doing more proper sit ups, as I finish up. "Make sure you're coming all the way up." I snicker, before picking up the abandoned dumbbells.

Sweat pours down me, as Claire tells Eri to hold the punching bag. Claire wails on it, with slightly more mercy than usual. Eri just stands behind it, being pushed slowly backwards along the floor and looking terrified.

Eventually they switch out, and my sister swings, still rather ineffectively at the bag, as Claire barks orders at her.

Eventually her form starts to improve, she learns to hit with elbows as much as possible, and to tuck her thumb into her fists, dramatically improving.

I drink water and watch as eventually she just lets herself collapse backwards on the floor, panting. "Okay.... enough for today.... I give up." She weakly signals waving a (presumably) white flag.

Claire smiles at me, tutting her tongue. "Well Eri, I must say I'm disappointed. I think for doing such a poor job, you'll have to receive a punishment."

Eri's eyes snap open. "What?"

Claire walks around the bag, "Think of it as a going away party. Whattaya think Danny? "

>What do?

>>35730965
sister

>>35730965
you never want to tuck your thumb into your fist on a punch you can dislocate your thumb that way.

>>35730965
Turn her into Dude/minotaur, with help of Mia then
have Rosa puke glitter on her?
Idk. No real good ideas from me here.
Maybe have Mia draw up some (lewd workout) machinery?

>>35730965
We know that Eri finds any penis to completely kill her mood. So either get Mia to make us Danni again, or give Claire a kiss and let her have Erica.

>>35731039
Maybe Chuckles meant over the curled fingers of a fist, rather than Erica's previous flush against the index finger?