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Kevin... so Allison's stories about how he had a concealed carry permit weren't just talk after all, he actually went so far as to SHOOT a guy in order to protect her. He's friends with Charlotte's father though so I guess killing people is par for the course there... not that I'm one to talk.

Actually...

"The guy who was trying to attack you," I say, "did Kevin end up killing him?"
"No..." Allison says, her voice trembling. "The EMTs said that he'd be okay if they got him to the hospital in time, so I don't think that's going to be a problem."


>did you know what the guy wanted?
>what are you going to do now?
>did kevin get arrested?
>[OTHER]

>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?
>what are you going to do now?
>did kevin get arrested?

>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?

>>40612304
You are such a Ham overshine.
>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?
>did kevin get arrested?
I would think he was.

>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?
Then
>[Other] I'll call you back later, I have some...branch stuff I'm dealing with

Uhhh, by the way with how fucked up Glenn looks we may want to cut this conversation short and get him to a hospital. Exhaustion + Massive blunt trauma probably necessitates some professional care.

God damn it
I work at 5 AM
Who needs sleep, right?

>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?
>what are you going to do now?
>did kevin get arrested?

>>40612332
>>did you know what the guy wanted?
>>what are you going to do now?
>>did kevin get arrested?

>>40612512
SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK.

>>40612332
>did you know what the guy wanted?
>did kevin get arrested?
>call Charlotte

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>>40612304
Over-chan finds a to expel itself from CC's mind and into a new host which it can dominate as if it was its own body.

How fucked is the city?

>>40612332
>>did you know what the guy wanted?
>>did kevin get arrested?

>writing

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>>40612512

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it attacked your sister

yet it still lives

this is not something to feel relief over

For once, I agree with you.

"Allison..." I say into my phone, "...do you know what that guy who attacked you two even wanted? Like, did he try to get the keys to that fancy car that Kevin drives, or..."
"Ugh, just thinking about it..." Even over the phone, I can tell that Allison's shuddering. "When they were loading him into the ambulance, they found... Christ," she mutters under her breath.
"It's okay if you don't want to say," I tell her.

yet you still want to know

you should want to know


>[1/?]

>>40613462
>[2/2]


"No, it's fine," Allison mumbles. "That guy had friggin' CHLOROFORM on him," she says.
"...what."

So he was trying to-

"Thanks to that, the cops are going easy on Kevin," Allison sighs. "Since there's only one thing that shit's used for and all..."
"Yeah," I nod.
"...anyways, his gun's registered and his permit's legit and all that so they should be letting him go once they're done questioning him."
"So he's not getting arrested?" I ask.
"No, thank God. I don't know if I could deal with that..."


>tell her about what just happened with me
>no, she's been through enough as it is

>>40613729
>no, she's been through enough as it is

>>40613729
>no, she's been through enough as it is

>>40613729
>>no, she's been through enough as it is

>>40613729
>no, she's been through enough as it is
tell her later.

>>40613729
>>no, she's been through enough as it is

If Allison's lewd, and lucid, enough after all this, then Kevin is gonna get the best glad-we're-alive sex he's gotten yet.

>>40613729
>no, she's been through enough as it is
there's a time for honesty and this isn't it.

>>40613729
>>no, she's been through enough as it is

>>40613729
>no, she's been through enough

Now what exactly do 2 young ladies in the bad part of town do to transport an unconscious and fairly injured looking dude to a hospital?
We should probably get Char in on this so that she can pull strings to make this dudes visit to the hospital under the counter.

>writing

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"Anyways, umm..." Allison sighs, "...after we're done here, we'll be heading back home. Hopefully, they don't have Kevin here all night."
"Tell him that I said thanks for looking out for you," I say."
"I sure will," she replies. "What about you, are you doing alright? I hope I didn't ruin your night by telling you about this stuff, but..."
"I'll be fine," I say.

There's no way in hell I'm about to tell her what just happened to me, she'd probably have a heartattack.

"So don't go feeling guilty about what happened, okay?" I say. "Just head home and stay safe and don't worry about me. I can take care of myself."
"Makes me wish -I- could shoot lasers..." she mumbles.

Please don't say that stuff over the phone!


>[1/?]

>>40614203
>[2/2]

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow, then..." Allison says. "Take care, okay?"
"I always do," I reply. "Talk to you later."

After hanging up my phone, I glance at Irene... it looks like she was busy watching Glenn to make sure he doesn't do anything stupid while I was on the phone.

Not that he really seems capable of doing much of anything at the moment.


>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital
>before I check on him, I should probably call _____

>>40614567
>before I check on him, I should probably call _____
>Charlotte

>>40614567
>>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital

>>40614567
>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital

>>40614567
>>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital

>>40614567
>before I check on him, I should probably call _____
Have Irene call her sister, ask w
If she
He knows a qlippoth with a mind control branch who has a gate boner for her.

>>40614567
>before I check on him, I should probably call Char.
This fuckers going to Mr.G just as promised

>>40614608
changing to
>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital
Figured we'll call Char at the hospital

>>40614567
>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital
We can't let Glenn die, he might be our last hope for a cool guy who isn't Kevin.

>>40614567
>>the most urgent priority is to see that this guy gets to a hospital

>>40614567
>Get him to a hospital
>Call waifu, explain stuff since she only saw it through Loki and is probably already panickingly on the way here.

>writing

>When someone takes over CC's body and makes her do bad things, she gets french kissed by beautiful women to bring her out of it.
>When someone takes over Glenn, he gets his ribs broken.

There is no justice in this world.

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>>40614812
I blame archelon for that.

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"........." I look at Glenn as he writhes on the ground, "...I guess we should probably get him to a hospital."
"I was about to suggest the same thing," Irene replies. "If you were right about him having been taken over by someone with a Control-type Branch, then that would make him just as much a victim as anyone else."

As loath as I am to admit it, she's right.

"I'll call Archibald and tell him what happened," Irene says as she brings out her cellphone, "and then he can have a tru-"
"Kh-" I clutch my head.
"Cecile?"

I think I overdid it when I made that flower shield... while it doesn't take anywhere near the effort that my lasers require, it's still kind of draining. On top of the fatigue that I'm feeling from this, there's also the matter of the Synapse that I just got.


>[1/?]

>>40615093
Is it HAPPENING now?

>>40615132
It's probably just Charlotte. Maybe.

>>40615186
Knowing CC's luck..It's the next wave of attackers

>>40615093
>[2/2]

"What's wrong?" Irene calls out. "Is it another-"
"Yeah," I reply. "Just got a Synapse."

Looking in all directions, I scan the area for whoever it is that came within my range of detection. It doesn't stay a mystery for long.

Moving at LEAST as fast as a car, Charlotte enters my field of vision and races towards me, skidding a fair distance as she gets close until finally coming to a stop just next to me.

"Er... hello," Irene says, smiling nervously while waving to my girlfriend.


>what do I say to her?

>>40615214
>what do I say to her?

"It was a quiloph controller that got ahold of him."

>>40615214
It's been quite a night. But it was worth it in the end I guess. btw, just get him (point to Glenn) to the hospital. He's a victim here.

>>40615214
Oh thank god you're here, Glenn got mind controlled or possessed or something and we had to beat him up. We need to get him to a hospital.

Shut the fuck up captcha, beer is totally food, don't lie to me.

>>40615214
>what do I say to her?
Crying and hugging and attempting to explain

>>40615214
Is it weird that I'm really nervous that Char hasn't said any words yet? If she doesn't talk we won't be able to spot the mind controlled pawn until she punches us in the throat.

>>40615383
The Char is immune to mind control remember?

>writing

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>>40615412
>yfw there is a mind control branch that isn't a Control Branch

>>40615510
By definition, anything that can control another human's mind is a Control Branch.

>>40615592
What about non-branch based mind control?

>>40615214
>HUG
Then talk about counters to control branches. If either the church or her father have some good pointers, or even methods to break control, now would be the time to find out.

>>40615592
What if it controls the body directly rather than the mind? For instance, by hijacking the nervous system, or just telekinetically yanking it around with more force than the person's muscles can resist?

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Ignoring Irene entirely, Charlotte grabs my hand and pulls me away from my fallen enemy.

"C-Charlotte!?" I stammer, struggling to maintain my balance as she pulls me along.
"I was so worried!" Charlotte says, finally stopping once she's created some distance between ourselves and the injured man lying in the ground. "I was leaving the mall with Gabrielle when I saw you get into another fight with that man... I ran all the way over here as fast as I could!"

That would explain why she's out of breath.

"Well you don't have to worry anymore," I say, "we already took care of it."
"Yes, but there's no guarantee that he won't get back up and try it again," Charlotte replies. "I can hear him still breathing over there..." she growls. "If you'd be so kind as to guard me against any of those swords that he might create, I'll finish him off right here and now."

That look in her eyes...

"Wait," I say, reaching out and grabbing her hand. She looks back at me with a look of total surprise.
"Wha-" Charlotte's mouth is agape. "You've already given him a chance to leave this city and he blew it!"

"He got mindcontrolled or possessed or something," I say, "that's why he attacked us after swearing to never show up again!"
"......" Charlotte's expression softens a little. "...you say that, but..."
"I wasn't around when you fought him yesterday," IUrene finally speaks up, "but apparently he acted and fought completely differently from the way that he did before?"
"Yeah," I nod.
"And he also had some kind of grudge against my sister..." IRene says, scowling, "but I've never seen him before in my life and I think that I would know if she made an enemy of someone like this."


>[1/?]

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>>40615834
>[2/2]

Almost like she's disappointed that she won't get to kill this guy, Charlotte slumps over and lets out a long sigh.

"Fair enough," Charlotte says, "I'll let it pass. This time."

She looks up at Irene.

"But it's not because of what -you- said," she snaps at her.
"Uh, sure," Irene mumbles. "Not like this is a contest anyways..."
"He really needs to get to a hospital though," I say, pointing to Glenn. "Irene hit him REALLY hard and I'm pretty sure he's got a bunch of broken ribs."


>leave this to irene
>ask charlotte if she can help with this

>>40615890
>>leave this to irene

>>40615890
>leave this to irene

>>40615890
>>ask charlotte if she can help with this
Oh, we're gonna hear from Char about this later. We need to form a plan B to placate her later. Captcha suggests pizza but I don't think that will work.

>>40615890
>ask charlotte if she can help with this

>>40615890
>leave this to irene

>>40615834
>IUrene
>IRene
>irene
Spelled wrong thrice in one update?

>leave this to Irene
The mind-controller seems to be an enemy of her org, so they can look after the guy.

>>40615890
>ask charlotte if she can help with this
I want answers, and if Tree of Life carries him off to parts unknown we might not get them.

>>40615890
>>leave this to irene

>writing

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"Irene, did you call for help yet?" I ask.
"I was just about to when you got the Synapse from Charlotte's arrival," Irene replies.
"Wait a minute," Charlotte stares at me. "You're actually going to trust HER with this!?" she says, pointing at Irene.
"You know..." Irene mumbles, "I've done nothing but help you two with all this stuff and I haven't asked for so much as a 'thank you' in return."


>she has a point, you know...
>saying something here will just cause problems

>>40616254
>she has a point, you know...
We should probably have Charlotte and Irene have a chat some time to settle their differences. Or a fistfight.

>>40616254
>>she has a point, you know...
Charlotte a bitch.

>>40616254
>she has a point, you know...

>>40616254
>Other
"Charlotte now is not the time for this. She's here right now, and we need to move fast"

>>40616254
>saying something here will just cause problems

Now really isn't the time. That guy has broken ribs and there's a mind-controlling evil person out for revenge on us.

>>40616254
Charlotte calm down.
Stop being so emotional, woman.

Don't actually do this.

>>40616254
>she has a point, you know...

>writing

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"........." I turn to Charlotte. "...she does have a point, you know."
"What!?" Charlotte gasps. "I can't believe that you'd actually-"
"Wait a minute!" I call out, taking her by the hand. "I just wanted to say that even if you might have problems with the group that she works with... or the people," I say, remembering a certain dickhead, "Irene herself has been pretty nice to both of us. You don't need to treat her like an enemy, she's not the one trying to kill me."

Charlotte glances at Irene and shoots her the dirtiest look ever.

"I guess Cecile has a point," Charlotte grumbles.
"And we should REALLY get him to a hospital before, you know..." I say.
"Oh yeah!" Irene says, slapping herself on the forehead. "Just a minute, I'll call them right now!"


>talk to the charlotte about what just happened
>tell to the charlotte about what happened to allison
>talk to the charlotte about what we'll be doing after this
>[OTHER]

>>40616460
>talk to the charlotte about what we'll be doing after this

>>40616460
>talk to the charlotte about what we'll be doing after this

We can go over the other stuff when we're somewhere else.

>>40616460
>tell to the charlotte about what happened to allison

>>40616460
>>tell to the charlotte about what happened to allison
If they targeted her sister’s host, they will probably target one of the sisters soon as well. Not to mention all the talk about how Gauthier doesn’t matter, we should all come together for protection.

I suggest meeting at our sister’s place, because she will be the one who is most panicked and recent events have shown that she is not kept safe even if she is left alone.

>>40616460
>talk to the charlotte about what we'll be doing after this

>writing

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While Irene calls up her coworkers (or whatever they are), Charlotte crosses her arms and continues to glare at her.

"I guess you'll be leaving with her, right?" Charlotte says.
"What?" I squint at her. "No? I -was- going to go home with you, but if you didn't want me to..."
"I- I do!" Charlotte stammers. "Please don't think that I'd-"
"Alright, alright," I sigh. "Just making sure since going back home now would be even more awkward than it would've been already."
"Huh?"

Might as well tell her now before it slips my mind.

"My sister and her boyfriend got attacked," I say. "Some guy with chloroform."
"What!" Charlotte gasps. "Is she going to be alright!?"

Suddenly it looks like she's going to cry.

"Oh no..." Charlotte mumbles, "...you were attacked and your sister was attacked and here I am bothering you with my stupid jealousy and-"
"It's fine," I say, taking her hand. "Kevin shot the guy before anything could happen and now they're at the police station."
"Oh," she breathes a sigh of relief. "Since Kevin is apparently a friend of Mr. Gauthier, he ought to be able to get out of something as simple as justifiable homicide..." she mutters to herself.

Sometimes I really wonder what I got myself into.


>[1/?]

>>40616695
Pardon, not a quester here, just want to mention that that picture is sending up massive "she's a trap" warnings in my head.

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>>40616695
>[2/2]

"I'm going to have to call my father when we get back to the hotel," Charlotte says with a tired sigh. "He was worried enough after what I told him about last night's fight, and now it looks like there's an entirely different Branch user that has it in for you..."
"Looks like it," I mumble.

Just what I needed, even more blowback from when I killed that guy.

"Don't worry though," Charlotte says, "we'll take care of this one just like we did all the others."
"Yay for more killing..." I mumble

fool

they would threaten you

threaten all that you love

yet you shy from removing them?

"Alright, they're on the way!" Irene calls out. "Archibald says they'll be here in about five minutes."


>stick around until they get here
>let's go now

>>40616812
>stick around until they get here

>>40616812
>stick around until they get here

Don't want the guy we hard-counter to try and make a move when we leave.

>>40616812
>stick around until they get here

>>40616744
She isn’t. The MC checked. Throughly.

>>40616812
>stick around until they get here
Don’t leave the Irene alone just after being attacked! And make sure the victim/prisoner isn’t abducted for further mind-control shenanigans!

>>40616744
Charlotte is 100% woman.

...well maybe not 100% on account of all the animal mimicry... but she IS 100% female.


>writing

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"Alright," I nod. "Charlotte, do you mind if we stuck around until they get here? Even though he's beat to crap right now, I doubt that affects hos Branch and it'd be kind of bad if the person controlling him tried something while I wasn't around to counter it."
"...alright," Charlotte sighs. "I'll just call Gabrielle while we wait and tell her that you're okay."

While Charlotte brings out her phone, I walk over to where Glenn's still lying on the ground (mostly) motionless. Fortunately, it doesn't look like he's bleeding or anything... but he definitely seems to be in a lot of pain from when Irene punched him.

"That's the problem with Control Branches," Irene says, joining me in my gawking at the man we defeated, "some of them can use people like puppets and you'd never know if you weren't familiar with the person already."
"Hm," I nod.


>[1/?]

>>40617134
>[2/2]

"The worst ones are the ones that work like brainwashing, though..." Irene sighs. "convincing the victim of whatever the user's trying to do without controlling them directly."
"......" I shudder at the thought.
"Oh no," she gasps. "Sorry, I was just thinking out loud," she groans. "I didn't mean to scare you."
"It's okay," I reply, shaking my head. "I'll be fine."
"Well, umm..." she smiles nervously, "...I promise that I'll do whatever I can to help you through this current mess. You never asked to be pulled into all this, and I know how awful it is to have your life thrown completely off-course."

Seriously... if I hadn't gotten pulled into all this Branch crap, my biggest concern would still be whether or not my plants were going alright. But now I have evil secret organizations and-

"Ugh," I groan as another Synapse hits my already addled brain. Barely a minute passes before an ambulance pulls up and several men exit the van and hurry over to check on Glenn.

Oh, and Archibald's here too.


>that's our cue to get the hell out of here
>before we leave, I wanted to talk to______

>>40617245
>before we leave, I wanted to talk to______

Irene. "Let me know if he spills anything useful."

>>40617245
>>before we leave, I wanted to talk to______
Irene should contact us once Glenn spills the beans on who did this.

>>40617245
>that's our cue to get the hell out of here
Let's get out of here before dorito boy can start anything.

And now I have work. I guess i'll read the rest in the archives cause i highly doubt this thread will still be live by 3.

>>40617245
>before we leave, I wanted to talk to______
Irene, tell us when Glenn wakes up and/or gives useful information, and tell him sorry about the broken bones.

>writing

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Shortly after the EMTs begin loading Glenn into the ambulance, a cab pulls up to the side of the road.

"That's our ride," Charlotte says, patting me on the shoulder. "Are you ready to go?"
"One minute," I reply. "you can get in before me if you want."
"Alright..."

She seems kind of disheartened as she slinks off to the waiting car. I try not to feel too bad though since it's not like I'll be keeping her waiting for very long.

"Hey Irene," I say, intercepting her as she and Archibald make their way to the ambulance.
"......figures that -you- would be the reason that she got caught up in more of this shit," Archibald grumbles.
"Cut it out," Irene says, flicking him in the ear.


>[1/?]

>>40617435
"Fuck you very much Doritos."

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>>40617435


While Archibald groans in pain, Irene turns to me.

"You needed something?" Irene asks.
"Umm..." I glance at the ambulance, "...would you mind giving me a call whenever that guy wakes up?" I ask. "If he actually remembers who took control of him, that'd be a huge help, and..."
"Heh, you didn't even have to ask," Irene says with a warm smile. "Don't worry, I'll get back to you the second we get some information on what's going on with all this."
"Thanks," I reply.

Waving goodbye to them, I hurry to the taxi before Charlotte gets to antsy... or Archibald picks a fight with me.


>[2/?]

>>40617521
>[3/3]

Once I'm inside, the cab makes a beeline for the hotel that's pretty much become my second home. And I have to say, it's a real relief to see it again after this long day.

"It's been a while since the last time I had you over on a Sunday night," Charlotte says, smiling at me as we pass through the large glass entrance of the hotel.
"Yeah..." I yawn. "Usually I'm busy finishing up my hom-" I freeze
"Cecile?"

Oh crap, I completely forgot what day it is! It's SUNDAY night, which means that I have SCHOOL in the morning!


>screw it, I've been through a lot and I only have one change of clothes here
>ugh, I guess I'm going to have to get to sleep early tonight

>>40617605
>>screw it, I've been through a lot and I only have one change of clothes here

>>40617605
>>screw it, I've been through a lot and I only have one change of clothes here
We're too cool for school.

>>40617605
>>ugh, I guess I'm going to have to get to sleep early tonight
Be responsible, CC!

>>40617605
>ugh, I guess I'm going to have to get to sleep early tonight

HOOKY TIME
and also pretty dress time


>writing

>>40617605
>>screw it, I've been through a lot and I only have one change of clothes here

>>40617605
Do we even attend school anymore? We're pretty much a full time lesbian/murderer

>>40617759
Cecile only really missed school during the first chapter, the second took place over a long weekend.

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"......screw it," I say, shrugging. "I've been through a lot and the only change of clothes I have here is that dress you made for me so I'm just gonna skip school tomorrow."
"Umm, is that okay for you to do?" Charlotte asks. "I don't want to think that I'm affecting your grades."
"I'll be fine," I reply. "My sister only attended class like half the time and she managed to graduate."

Speaking of sisters...

"...but what about Gabrielle?" I ask.
"Hm?"
"She's like thirteen, right? But she's been here for almost a month now and she doesn't go to school at all."
"Eheh, yeah..." Charlotte laughs nervously.
>[1/?]

>>40617759
Who needs school when you got lasers, a rich druid gf, and that you're dumb as a brick anyway?

>>40617807
inb4 Gabrielle's so smart she skipped a whole bunch of grades and already has her PhD

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>>40617807


"Gabrielle doesn't particularly care for kids her age," Charlotte says with a somewhat pained look. "Partially because of her natural antisocial tendencies, and partially because of the teasing that she went through when she was younger."
"...teasing?"

Gabrielle's freaking ADORABLE, why would anyone ever bully her?

"For obvious reasons, she always has Shary with her," Charlotte says, "and that just makes her a huge target for that kind of thing."
"...oh," I say.

She's adorable, but kids are dicks and carrying a stuffed animal around with her everywhere she goes is a pretty easy thing to tease her about.

"Long before I was around," Charlotte begins, "one of the other kids tried to snatch him away from her..."
"Guhhh..." I grimace at the thought of Shary's monsterform terrorizing a small child.
"N- no, it wasn't anything like what you're probably imagining," she shakes her head. "Shary didn't attack the kid, but -Gabrielle- did... and as you know, she's much stronger than she lets on."
"Oh," I nod. "Ohhhhhhhhh."

A horrible beatdown. Yeah. I get it.


>[2/3]

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>>40617905
>[3/3]

"So ever since then, Gabrielle's had private tutors to keep anything like that from happening again," Charlotte says as we make our way to the elevator. "Her schedule is extremely flexible, and she's extremely bright so she tends to rocket through a large amount of material at once so she'll have more time to goof off with her videogames."
"Makes sense," I reply with a shrug.

Though I guess that kind of added to her being antisocial...

...but she's still a sweet girl and super adorable so I'm not about to say anything against the way she turned out.

It's super late so I'm going to be ending the chapter here, folks. I had wanted to get to the end of the in-game day but I guess that'll have to wait until next time.

I'll be leaving for Vegas on Friday I think so the tentative plans for the next thread is to run on Thursday night and then keep on going until I leave for the airport.
I have a phobia of heights so it's best that I stay passed the fuck out through the entire course of the flight.


Now I have some laundry to do so it's question time until I go to sleep.

>>40618018
Whatcha doing in Vegas?

>>40618018
Have fun in Vegas! Don't gamble away all your money!

>>40618032
>Whatcha doing in Vegas?
Big family trip thing since my father wanted to have all his kids go somewhere and they picked Vegas of all places. I have no idea what the hell I'll be doing while I'm over there, the city have like zero appeal to me.


And now I sleep. Thanks for playing!

For further questioning:
http://ask.fm/Maou_Zenigame
forty questions to go before I am free of the scourge of ask.fm so please keep them coming

Game production blog:
https://studioarchelon.wordpress.com/

>>40618114
You know that the turtle has no such vice, outside of shit taste in waifus.

>>40618120
Huh, so you have other siblings?

>>40618120
http://www.blueman.com/las-vegas/about-show

>>40616812
>yet you shy from removing them?

Yes, Over-chan. Because...
No man is an island,
Entire of itself,
Every man is a piece of the continent,
A part of the main.
If a clod be washed away by the sea,
Europe is the less.
As well as if a promontory were.
As well as if a manor of thy friend's
Or of thine own were:
Any man's death diminishes me,
Because I am involved in mankind,
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls;
It tolls for thee.