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I am Daniel Speltin, top tier waste of potential and mid tier student, all round unimportant person about town.

It's been weird having a parent that actually cares about me for the first time in years- well, cares and pays attention at least.

True to word, she apologised for how she's acted towards Claire for years on end, the younger girl laughing awkwardly as Mum hugs her, earning a shrug from me.

"She seems truly genuine about it." I tell her, behind the privacy of my bedroom door. "And even if she's not, I'm going to enjoy it while it lasts."

Mum's even started calling family dinners now, inviting all the girls staying the night to eat at the table, a decidedly rare occurence, usually I'd be sneaking them leftovers from the fridge or something.

After a few days of this, there's something different when I step outside for school... a familiar rumble in the ground, a deep bass crunching.

It's been a while since I've felt that. Sure enough, when I glance up, Sheen's giant stupid purple robot is patrolling the city, it's dumb oversized knife attached in it's shoulder.

Classes are even slowly starting to fill with students again. Shits getting weird, all the ass holes I hate are coming back, talking about how they spent a few months training in the mountains or the woods or whatever the fuck.

How are these people not expelled?

Ah fuck it, not my problem, way I see it, at least there's more meatshields to protect the town again. Even if most of them are irritating up themselves cunts about it.

Still, that time travelling fuck, Jerry hasn't come back, so who knows if we're still fucked?

Fuckin Jerry.
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I spend the whole last lesson of the day trying to twirl my pen around my finger, until I get called to the principals office. Everyone collectively 'ooooh's like six year olds as I leave.

The principal... freaks everyone out. He's a fat balding middle aged asshole with a massive bald spot poorly hidden under a combover.

Also no one has even seen the details of his face. At all. Literally nothing, the shadows cast by his huge brow obscure his entire face.

I sit in one of the chairs opposite his desk, the incredibly well lit room doing little to reveal his face still. He gives a little laugh as I sit. "Hneh, welcome Daniel."

"Mr Principalson." I nod back, "Something you wanted to see me about?"

He dabs at his forehead with his handkerchief for a moment, before picking up a folder, "It seems here, that you've been missing your school appointed counselling sessions for almost a few months on end now, along with a few other students." The words slither out of his facial region, "And yet Ms Gutla hasn't brought this issue to our attention." He folds his hands over his protruding stomach. "The school recognises that this is an act of gross professional incompetence. And we apologise to you. But rest assured, we plan on taking legal action against the woman. What I wanted to talk to you about was your willingness to testify against her, legally."

Fucking really?

God damn.

>Write in
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>>41694789
Why? It's not that big of a deal.


Awful late for you ain't it chuckles?
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>>41694789
"Why? My families not gonna press charges or anything, if this is about you being afraid of a lawsuit then you don't have anything to worry about"
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>>41694789
Legal action? Just for a few missed sessions? That seems kind of over the top.
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>>41694789
Ask him for the list of people who didn't attend her sessions along with us. Maybe if we'll 'persuade' them to gently ask the principal not to sue, he won't.
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>>41694902
Woah, let's not jump straight to offering something that sounds kind of sketchy to the principal.
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Aw yeah, time for the best magical realm!
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>>41694789
"Why would I want that. Me and a couple of friends who have been having some family problems recently meet with her from time to time for social activities under her supervision. This has really improved a lot of our flaws, I've been making more friends and coming out of my shell as a student. If anything you should be rewarding her."
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>>41694934
And also shadowrunning so hard I can't see left from right anymore
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>>41694981
>speedwagon
>useless
We don't like your kind here
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>>41694965
I have a feeling saying this is only going to bite us in the ass.
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>>41694981
Speedwagon rose up from petty street thug to billionaire oil baron, what have you done recently, anon?
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I shake my head, "Why would I want to? It's REALLY not that big of a deal. My family won't press charges, not that they can now that I'm 18."

Another dab of his forehead. "I see you aren't willing to help us settle the issue of a very serious breach of contract... Very well then, that will be all Speltin." Oh, it's Speltin now, is it? "Back to class then." He flicks his tie off his gut, mumbling to himself, "Upstart little bitch thinks she's better than everyone..."

"Morning dickhead." Claire greets, leaning against the wall outside. "So what's Rapist McGee want? He called me in too, and his secretary just went to fetch Mia too."

"He's trying to get rid of Ma- Gutla. Just don't give him anything and say you won't testify." I tell her.

Claire scratches her neck, coy smile on her face, "But what if he offers to pay me to testify?" She smirks, "I like Marie, but I also like money."

I shove her a little, "Shut up, alright? This is serious." She just winks and Principalson calls her in. She wouldn't.... I hope.

Mia and Avery both get in line, but with the secretary here I can't warn them about it, probably.

Stepping out into the hall, I look both ways. Towards the back of school and towards my class. Would Oniz notice if I'm a few more minutes late?

>Go warn Marie now
>It can wait
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
We can just say we needed to use the bathroom.
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
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>>41695189
Text her, Oniz will beat us up or whatever.
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
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>>41695189
>It can wait
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
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>>41695189
>Warn Marie
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
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>>41695189
>Go warn Marie now
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>>41695189
>Warn Marie
>Kill her douchehole adoptive brother. He's behind this.
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>>41695480
No, we can't kill DIO, he's family
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>>41695490
Maybe not, but he probably is.
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I can always just tell him I'm taking a piss I figure, hurrying along towards the back of the school.

Her little tin shack of an office is thankfully free of students as I let myself in, startling her as she's in the middle of eating lunch. "Whaf?" She asks around a mouthful of food.

"The principals out to get you fired I think." I tell her, "He's looking into your files and trying to sue you for letting us skip sessions with you."

She sucks her teeth in, "Oh.... shit." Her foot starts tapping nervously under her desk, "I... they actually probably can sue me... unless I quit and disavow the contract.... And they know they can bleed me for money if they take me to court."

Well that's not great. "He also muttered something to himself as I was leaving; I think he hates your guts."

Her eyes go wide at that, "What? But he's always so nice when he talked to me in the staff office, he always offered to drive me home from work and pay for my take out..."

Well this is sounding sketchy.

>Why don't you ask your parents for lawyer money?
>Tell her to break the contract
>Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor, we can get him on that!
>Write in
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>>41695595
>Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor, we can get him on that!
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>>41695595
>Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor, we can get him on that!
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>>41695595
>Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor, we can get him on that!
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>>41695595
>Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor, we can get him on that!

That, or it's mind control.
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I rub my hands together with that last bit of information, "Sounds like he's trying to seduce a minor. We can get him on that, before he tries to get rid of you."

Marie tilts her head, "Seduce....? I don't know, I thought he was just being nice to me.... do you think that's what he was doing?"

I shrug, "Even if it isn't- and look at the guy, it probably was- The threat of him being a kid toucher should scare him off, it could ruin his career far worse than yours."

She taps a pen to her chin a few times, "I dunno.... It's an idea."

"You should nip this in the bud as soon as possible." I tell her, "Before he gets lawyers involved." She nods along, "Alright, now if you don't mind, I gotta get back to class."

She waves as I leave, asking me to come visit her at her place soon.

Oniz is staring at me as I re-enter, and for good reason. Mia and Avery are already back in their seats. "Get lost, Speltin?" He asks, glaring down at me from his height.

"Sorry.... bathroom?" I mumble, trying to sneak back to my chair.

The bell goes off like, two minutes later thankfully, and Oniz is out the door faster than any of us.

Well with class done, Claire's got some end of the school year hockey thing to go too, what an asshole. Avery and Mia are planning on hitting a crafts store and Rosa's gotta go to some benefit thing with her parents. Sounds painful.

>Head to Marie's place now.
>Head home
>Chill out with Mia and Avery
>Help Rosa stomach the benefit
>Write in
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>>41696168
>Head to Marie's place now.
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>>41696168
>Head to Marie's place now.
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>>41696168
>Head to Marie's place now.
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>>41696168
>Chill out with Mia and Avery
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>>41696168
>Call up Marie if she wants to go with Avery, Mia, and us shopping
>If not, just head to her place.
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>>41696168
>Chill out with Mia and Avery
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>>41696168
>Head to Marie's

I have a bad feeling shit's gonna go down with Rosa, though.
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Everyone else already has something to do, might as well swing by Maries' now then. The walk takes a while, but she's not there when I reach her complex, her blinds are drawn still and the doors pulled shut.

Must've just stayed back to yell at Principalson, I can wait around I guess. I head out to the front of the complex and take a seat on top of the letterboxes, whistling as I wait.

Bored, Rosa's started texting me pictures of old people at the benefit, asking me how much longer I think they'll live. Grim. 'About three years on that geezer'. I reply.

We continue this for a few more minutes, until a car pulls up on the street in front of me. Marie's inside it, laughing with Principalson over icecream cones. Luckily, the old bastard was facing away from me, looking at her, giving me time to roll over backwards behind the mail, nearly breaking my neck in the process.

I hear a car door slam shut and wheels spin as he takes off down the street again. Marie's humming to herself, skipping past the mail with her cone still in hand.

Wha-?

"So, what happened?" I ask, falling in step, causing her to panic and nearly drop her icecream.

"Oh. Don't worry." She tells me after a few more licks. "I read his mind, and confirmed that you were right, so I told him 'Mr Principalson, if you don't drop these charges, I'll get you fired so fast your head will spin'."

"And the ice cream?" I prod.

She smiles, "I also said he had to treat me to not blow his story." She gives me a little wink, "It's not extortion, it's just... a favour."

>Glad it's dealt with then
>Don't push him too hard
>Maybe you should find a new job, just in case?
>Write in
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>>41696820
>Don't push him too hard
>Maybe you should find a new job, just in case?
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>>41696820
>Maybe you should find a new job, just in case?
He'll be watching her for dirt he can use to turn the tables from now on, most likely, like for example the fact that she's banging a student.
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>>41696820
>Maybe you should find a new job, just in case?
>Be careful.
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>>41696820
>Glad it's dealt with, then. Don't push him too hard, though.

Huh. So Enswith wasn't behind it.
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>>41696820
>Don't push him too hard
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>>41696820
>Don't push him too hard
>Maybe you should find a new job, just in case?
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>>41696820
>Glad it's dealt with then
just
>Don't push him too hard
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"Don't push him too hard, alright? There's no reading what that guy will do next." She looks at me for a moment, before tapping her temple. Oh right. "Well... maybe you should try to find another job for back up, just in case?"

She rolls her eyes, but nods all the same. "I'll look, my parent's know a school that will give me a job in a heartbeat... but it's over on the east coast. Besides, I like working at this school, I get to help more kids.... and I get to see you and the others."

She lets us into her flat, the old dude that lives next to her waving to me, now considered a regular sighting I guess.

Kicking her shoes off, she sighs with relief and tosses her work papers on a window sill. "It's been a long day too." She groans, slumping onto her couch facedown. "All I want to do is just shut my eyes and recharge my batteries."

"Like.... literally?" I mean, she does siphon electricity.

She opens one eye and smirks, "Well at least you're good looking." She digs.

>Heard anything from Enswith lately?
>Reckon you can read my mums' mind? It might help her.
>I can help you "unwind"
>Write in
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>>41697437
>>Reckon you can read my mums' mind? It might help her.
>I can help you "unwind"
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>>41697437
>Heard anything from Enswith lately?
>I can help you "unwind"
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>>41697437
>I can help you "unwind"
Give her a massage. Then we can talk abouT our fam's problems
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>>41697437
>Heard anything from Enswith lately?
>Reckon you can read my mums' mind? It might help her.
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>>41697437
>Heard anything from Enswith lately?
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>>41697437
>>Reckon you can read my mums' mind? It might help her.
>>I can help you "unwind"
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>>41697437
>I can help you "unwind"
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I draw the blinds shut, "I can give you a massage if you want?"

She nods, "That sounds divine right about now." She struggles to undo her bra under her shirt and throws it aside as I kneel over her back.

She hums in delight as I work a knotted muscle between her shoulders, "So, heard anything about your dear brother lately?"

She shakes her head, "Not really, my parents went back over east and we went back to pretending we don't know the other exists. He's such a bully... He used to pull my hair all the time until I was about 12, and he used to cut my toys up and put them back together wrong."

"Dude sounds like a serial killer." I point out.

She shakes her head, "Didn't see anything like that in his head. He's got a strong nasty side, but I don't think he'd kill anyone."

Her back pops loudly and she groans with relief underneath me. "Ahhhhhh, there's the spot." She shifts a few times, rubbing up and down. "Here, m-maybe this will help you out a bit more."

She swats my hands away, and pulls her shirt off, before laying back down, her neck muscles feel like solid bricks, god damn.

"Ugh... my workload's been tripled now that all the kids are showing back up again, it was nice having the school be so quiet." She rubs her temples, "This one kid's got the worst power, where he just emits migraines under stressful circumstances, and I'd forgotten about that when I called him in."

The pale skin of her neck is loosened up now, as I work the stress down her arms for a few moments. Hmmm...

>Keep it chaste, just let her relax, chat about (Write in)
>She needs something a bit more... personal
>Other
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>>41697880
>Keep it chaste, just let her relax, chat about (Write in)
Tell her about mom. Say it's been kind of weird due to her previous behaviour.
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>>41697880
>She needs something a bit more... personal
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>>41697880
>Who is that guy so I can avoid him?
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>>41697880
>>Keep it chaste, just let her relax, chat about (Write in)
Mom and her sudden change
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>>41697880
>>Keep it chaste, just let her relax, chat about (Write in)
>>Reckon you can read my mums' mind? It might help her.
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>>41697880
>Keep it chaste, just let her relax, chat about mom.
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>>41698055
>>41698042
>>41698012
>>41697908
never thought I would see the day
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>>41698132
We take care of our girls, including mom if she stops behaving like Beelzebub.
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>>41698132
It's hardly the first time.
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>>41698132
Maybe they learned from last ep?
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I keep working her shoulders, feeling her melt into the couch a little. "So... my Mum's finally turned her attitude around. She's acting like, y'know, a real human mother would act."

"Ohhhhh, that's nice." Marie croons, not sure if she's talking about my story of my massage, either way.

I run my fists up her back, pounding the stress outwards gently. "Yeah. She even made up with my sister, which was really surprising, and she apologised to Claire for treating her like shit and everything."

"What brought that o-o-o-o-n?" Oh she is listening.

"Not sure, but she seems to think that she lost a huge chunk of memories from when she had us kids, and now they're coming back to her. Something about wanting to make up for lost time." I shrug, realising she can't see it. "I'm just glad that the house isn't full of bitter silence or yelling all the time."

She nods, "I'm glad it's finally working ou-u-u-u-t for her." She flexes her back and shifts again, "Little lower please."

"So I was thinking, if you have time one night, you might be able to... I don't know, try reading her mind? See if you can help her get the memories she still has locked up back, since she's only getting them piecemeal at the moment."

She nods, "That sounds niccceeeeee." She sounds like she's starting to fall asleep already. "Mmmaybe- if she's being more accepting.... I can talk to her about... how I feel about you?"

>Not a good idea.
>I'd like that.
>Get some rest, we can talk about it later.
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>>41698445
>Get some rest, we can talk about it later.
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>>41698445
>I'd like that.
buuut
time, pale and phrasing.
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>>41698445
>I'd like that.
>Get some rest, we can talk about it later.
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>>41697880

>She needs something a bit more... personal
lets go lewds lets go.
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I lean down and kiss the back of her head. "I'd like that. But get some rest, we can talk about it later."

She yawns and shuts her eyes, drifting off to sleep. I brush my thumb over a shallow scar on her lower back for a moment, before clambering off her.

Looking around.... god this place is a mess. I give the place the good old fashioned Daniel Speltin cleaning, meaning I shove as much shit as will fit in the bin and sink, then sweep everything into corners. Good work Danny, you'll make a grade A house husband yet.

With Marie still out of it, I flip through my phone again, sitting against the couch. Claire's just been sending me upskirt photos from her team change rooms, what an asshole, Rosa has a few more pictures of fossils she's sent me, before asking if I can rescue her from the old farts, before one last one telling of her brave escape by forcing herself to throw up in a duck pond.

I feel like she's learning too much from Claire sometimes. Then again, Claire would probably just tell everyone to fuck off and walk out.

Point being, Rosa's now got unrestricted access to her dad's limo for a few hours. She's also very clear on pointing out how tinted the windows are.

>Not now, busy?
>Wanna hang out here?
>Woo, limos!
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>>41698955
>Woo, limos!

We'll get our lewds yet.
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>>41698955
>Not now, busy?
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>>41698955
>Woo, limos!
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>>41698955
>>Woo, limos!
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>>41698955
Is it just me, or does Marie feel like a Z-list character lately?
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>>41699387
Give it time, anon.
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>>41698998
>Woo, limos!

lewds!
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'Woo, limos.' I respond, 'Come pick me up from Marie's'.

I scrawl a quick note and leave it by her head, before locking the door behind me on my way out. Soon enough, the limo pulls up on the road, Rosa sticking her head out the roof. "Get in loser, things are getting crazy in here."

The door pops open as Rosa ducks back in, yanking me in and slamming the door. "Where too Miss?" The driver calls backwards.

"Oh, just drive around." Rosa tells him, "I'd like a sightseeing tour of the city." She gives me a wink, as the divider raises. The driver simply rolls his eyes, as Rosa fishes into the minibar, tossing a bottle of champagne my way. "Living the high life huh?"

I spend a solid eight minutes trying to pop the cork on the bottle, to no avail, because fuck those things. Rosa watches me struggle bemused, before she reaches over and lays a finger on the glass.

With a flash of pink light running up the entire bottle, the cork pops free of it's own accord, Rosa taking the bottle and knocking it back.

God damn, she's making an effort of it, by the time she lowers it for air, nearly half the bottles' gone. Her cheeks are already starting to flush as she pushes it back into my hands, "Let's party." She giggles.

I take a sip and- Oh god, this tastes like bubbly piss. How can she like this stuff? Coughing, I hand it back to her, "All yours, you drunk."

Rosa just giggles some more and helps herself, setting the bottle aside after a few seconds. "No one can see inside you know...." She tells me in a very loud whisper, walking two fingers up my chest. "Not even if you press right up against the window..."

Her breath's heavy with the sweet smell of the liquor now. "So, what, oh what could we do with this limo?"

"At last, no one can see us dancing!" I laugh, Rosa slapping my shoulder playfully.

>Ease off there drunky
>Lewd the Rosa
>Write in
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>>41699582
>Lewd the Rosa. Lewd the shit out of the Rosa.
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>>41699582
>Lewd the Rosa
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>>41699582
>Heavily Lewd the Rosa
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>>41699582
>Ease off there drunky
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>>41699582
>>Ease off there drunky
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>>41699582
>Lewd the Rosa lewdly
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>>41699582
>>Ease off there drunky
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writing
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>>41699582
wish she wasn't drunk but
>Lewd the Rosa
can we lewd all the girls.
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>>41699806
We already have, several times.
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>>41699806
The only females we haven't lewded yet are mothers and mike's girlfriend.
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>>41700108
>yet
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>>41700108
nejs cumsluts the hockey team.... that one cheerleader we totally failed to flirt with at the party
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Without warning, I grab her by the back of the head, pulling her into a kiss, darting my tongue between her lips.

She tastes like the champagne, but without the bitter aftertaste, just sweet... Mmm, sweet Rosa. She pulls at her blouse, one of the buttons ripping off and pinging off my stomach as she pulls me on top of her.

Her shirt dealt with, she grabs me by the back of the head and pulls me deeper into the kiss, all while she somehow manages to hook her legs around me and slip my pants down. She's the most degenerate multitasker I've ever met, I swear.

The last bit she leaves to me, pulling her skirt up and her panties aside with my thumb, I plunge into her, her breath hitching with pleasure as I fill into her.

We break the kiss to breathe, Rosa's eyes lidding as she licks her lip, savouring my cock inside her. "Fuck that's good..." She breathes, twirling a finger through a lock of my hair.

We pause for a moment like that, as she just squeezes against me, deep inside her, Shifting her arms lower to grab around my shoulders she nods, "Alright... go."

The sound of hips smacking on hips resonates through the small cabin of the limo as I fuck into her, her searingly sweet warmth like heaven on my cock, as her fingernails dig into my back, scratching me up and down, just right, legs locked around my waist to stop me from pulling out yet, her face scrunching as she enjoys every inch of me sliding in and out of her.

Her eyes fly open again with a spark of an idea. "Do me against the window, doggy style. I wanna press right up against it."

She pushes me out with some reluctance, before switching around, pressing her tits against the window facing the sidewalk. She winks at me over her shoulder, tongue out, waving her crotch at me, as her juices run down her thighs. "Pick a hole sailor." She giggles.

Well, with instructions like that....

>Fuck her right in the pussy
>The other hole is fun too
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>>41700128
Yeah, but those are all main characters, we could never hookup with them, besides they barely interact with us, background characters.
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>>41700140
>>The other hole is fun too
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>>41700140
>The other hole is fun too
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>>41700140
I forget, have we done anal with her? If we haven't,

>The other hole is fun too
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>>41700140
>>The other hole is fun too
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>>41700154
rosa was/is a main character avery too possibly
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>>41700177
we have
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>>41700195
Eh, fuck it, let's stick it in her pooper anyway.
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>>41700140
>The other hole is fun too
>Lock the Windows so she can't open them.
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>>41700371
Oh come on, she would never do that, right?
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>>41700140
Ask her if she wants us to lower the driver's privacy screen, so he can watch?
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>>41700140
Is the driver hearing/watching all of this?
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oddly, this is the first time i've sat in bgq
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>>41700396
Yes.
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>>41700190
We save Rosa's life, and she stopped being a main character when MT deserted her.
Avery ran into us, and probly stopped being a main character when she got her tattoo removed.
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>>41700477
she never got it removed that was wheelclair universe avery
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>>41700477
They both have the status, they just don't do anything 'main character' worthy. We're like some black hole, making everyone normal, despite the magical powers we give them.
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>>41700396
Unless the Limo has a privacy screen, he can see it by looking back, and the soundproofing isn't that good so we should cover her mouth.
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>>41700541
>Implying she doesn't want him to hear us
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>>41700541
we put the screen
up
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I grab her by the hips, lose my balance as the limo takes a corner and set Rosa laughing at me for a few moments before I right myself. Fuckin drunk.

Still, I warn her briefly to take a deep breath and push the head of my cock in her ass. She hisses for a moment, her sphincter squeezing tight, before she relaxes, another deep breath allowing me to enter deeper.

I push myself to base deep, as far as I can go, before I pause, giving her a good moment to adjust. "Come on already, fuck me." She insists, shaking her ass around with me inside her.

Well if she says so. I slam in and out of her, earning a satisfied grunt, "Harder." Alright then. I pull almost all the way out, until all I have left is the tip inside of her pulling her slightly away from the window, then shove it all back in one go, slamming her back against the wall, tits flattening against the window.

"Yeah, that'sh what I'm talking about!" She giggles, hiccuping a little. "Hard, like that."

I spank her across one of her cheeks and she squeals appreciatively, her ass clenching around me, silky smooth and tight.

I fuck in and out of her, slamming her into the glass again and again, as Rosa peers out at the people wandering the streets, "Look at all these people...." She giggles, vigourously waving at two women as the limo stops at a light. "I'm getting fucked in the ass!" She calls out, as the they stare right at the window in vague curiosity.

She looks back to me, "Total blackout, total soundproofing." She tells me, "We could be running a fucking- aHhn-" She loses track of her sentence as I reach a hand between her legs and rub her clit. "Fuuuughh" She groans, under the double stimulation from my hand, cumming around me messily and loudly as more and more cream leaks down her inner thighs, now clamped around my hand.

Her arms slip down the window, as she loses her balance as the car starts forward again, dragging me down with her.
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She's up on her knees in a second, leaning up to peer out the back window, leaving me free to continue fucking her, dipping into her pussy for a moment to relube.

She cums twice more, staring out at the people, waving and antagonising them, all while I pound her asshole raw, before she asks me to pause when I tell her I'm getting close.

She spins in her chair again, hanging her crotch out over the edge, facing me again, "I wanna see your fashe when you finish." She tells me, "You always make this cute fashe, when you cum."

I push back in, working myself back up towards the grand finale, Rosa nodding along, eyes lusty, and mouth open in a wide smile, looking blissful.

>Finish where I am
>Finish in her mouth, duh.
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>>41700706
>Finish where I am
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>>41700706
>Finish in her mouth, duh.
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>>41700706
>>Finish in her mouth, duh.
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>>41700706
>>Finish where I am
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>>41700706
>>Finish where I am
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>>41700706
>>>Finish where I am
turn face to face, so she can look in our eyes and stuff.
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>>41700706
>Finish where I am
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>>41700706
>Finish where I am
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>>41700706
>>Finish where I am
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With a final few pumps, Rosa freezes up, face twisted in one more climax, before I release, pouring cum deep into her ass, her sphincter squeezing even tighter, as she lays her hands on my shoulders, pulling herself up to kiss me, as her ring muscle squeezes ever last drop of cum inside of her.

Finally, I pull out and we fall forward, exhausted, Rosas' chest being surprisingly effective as a pillow, as she strokes my hair gently. "That was... the hardest I think I've even came.... In my entire life." She mutters, "Those idiots at the stop sign... and the lights, and that one lady pushing the pram!" She chuckles, patting me on the back.

"You were like an animal." I grunt, exhausted, "Thought you were gonna squeeze my dick off at one point."

She bursts into another fit of giggles, the vibrations nice against the side of my head, as we catch our breath.

She pulls me up and trails kisses down my neck, before patting me on the cheek. "Alright, you indulged my shitty degenerate fetish." She winks, "For now at least." She presses the intercom button to call the driver, before shooting me a look, "Where you wanna go?"

>Rosa's place
>Home
>Back to Maries
>Other
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>>41700869
>Home
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>>41700869
>>Other
pick up claire an go home
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>>41700869
>>41700892
Time to pickup the stragglers
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>>41700869
pick up claire an go home
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>>41700869
>>Let's pick up the girls and go home.
>>Set up a nice date for mom and dad, ask if they can borrow the limo.
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>>41700942
We should arrange a dinner for our parents and Rosa's parents since, you know, we are going to marry her.
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>>41700979
should probably actually TELL our parents we're engaged first
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>>41700942
>>41700979
>>41701023

These ideas sound good. Dunno if Rosa's parents have free time for it taught, they are busy people, and we will likely have to schedule it beforehand, or wait for some sort of employe party or something.

Also How the fuck are we gonna explain our harem to mom?
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>>41701033
Well, she is pretty open-minded now.
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>>41701033
I suggest we do so before telling her about Eri.
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>>41701054
I suggest we tell her when we're about to tag team fuck her with Eri
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Also we should ask Mia to turn principal into young pretty boy, and have him snatch up Nejis harem. Just saying.
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"Let's pick up the others and head back to my place." I whisper in her ear, trying to disentangle her panties from my underwear. Seriously, how did these even get knotted together?

The car sweeps around town, first picking up Claire, who sniffs the air when she steps in, "You came in Rosa's ass, didn't you?"

"I.... how did-" I don't even want to know. She collapses across the long sideways chair of the limo, complaining about Cherise, the bitchy team leader.

"She awarded herself the fucking player of the season award." Claire gripes, "When I scored almost ninety percent of the points all season, it's bullshit I tell you! And on top of all that, coach is giving her a fucking sports scholarship for uni." She rolls her eyes, "Fuck that bitch. Better hope she doesn't piss me off again, or else."

Mia and Avery are next, thankfully crowding in with armfuls of Mia's art supplies, before sitting with Claire.

Claire leans in close and sniffs Mia closely. "Handjob in the toilets.... no, blowjob. But you finished her with your hands."

She grins when Mia blushes, Avery telling her to butt out of it. "Seriously, how are you doing that?" I demand.

She snickers, "It's actually obvious. Rosa's missing a button and winces when the limo goes over a bump. Mia's face smells like dick, but her breath doesn't smell like she swallowed. Trust me, I know what it smells like when she swallows."
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Everyone stares at her in wonder, she's like a deviant Sherlock Holmes or something.

Everyone piles out, and Rosa sends the driver to go pick her parents up from the fundraiser, pausing to air the car out.

They all pile into my room quickly, Mum greeting each one with a smiling nod, as she works on dinner. That's still weirding me out. "You're brother's pulling an all nighter, and you're father's on a business trip." Mum calls at my back as I head upstairs, "So dinner will be smaller tonight."

By the time I reach my room, everyone's already spread out. Claire and Rosa are hogging the tv playing videogames, and Avery's helping Mia with some project, tearing some cardboard to pieces with expert precision.

Well, it seems I've some time to kill, no assingments thank christ.

>Go back and talk to Mum
>Chill with... (write in)
>Other
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.>>41701246
>>Go back and talk to Mum
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>>41701246
>Make sure Mike knows that aliens didn't replace Mom, she's just normal.
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>>41701246
>Go back and talk to Mum
>Bring Mum back to the girls and just talk?
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>>41701246
>Chill with... Mia and Avery.
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>>41701246
>Chill with... (write in)
Claire. Police Occifer or Private Eye? What do you think.
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>>41701246
>Go back and talk to Mum
If mom's memory wipe was government mandated, won't her getting her memories back bring down trouble from the agency that did it to her?
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>>41701298
Maybe there is a unlock time on them?
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>>41701298
I doubt she was important enough to have a mimetic tracker placed on her.
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>>41701246
>>Chill with... Mia and Avery.
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>>41701246
>>Chill with... mia and avery
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>>41701246
>Go back and talk to Mum
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cutting it down the middle

>Mia and avery
>Mum
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>>41701450
>Mia and avery
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>>41701450
>Mum
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>>41701450
>>Mum
While hanging with girls is nice, we should move the pot forward sometime.
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>>41701450
>All
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plot*
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>>41701450
Mum
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writing
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>>41701450
>Mia and Avery
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>>41701488
We never just hang out anymore, which largely explains why the plot's not advancing.
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>>41701580
We hang out with our wang out.
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>>41701601
That doesn't achieve anything.
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>>41701627
That achieves erection.
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I shrug, change into some clothes that don't smell like I've had sex in and head back downstairs. "Oh, hey sweetie, here." She shoves a tray of cookies towards me, "Fresh out the oven, so the chocolates still all melty."

Oooh, chocolate. I bite into one as I take a seat opposite the kitchen bench from her. "How's things?" I ask.

She shrugs, "Yeah, good, I suppose, it's a shame that your father's out of town, work sprung it on him yesterday, and we were planning on having a date tonight instead." She smiles all the same, "But what can you do?" She rolls some dough out slowly, "Something you wanted?"

"Well, have you gotten any of your memories back?" I ask.

She pauses, thinking to herself, "I remember giving birth to your sister now. Before all that was just blank.... other than that, can't think of anything new."

This cookie's actually really good, it's weird, like she's gotten better at cooking once her memories started coming back.

"Pass me that carrot." She says, snapping her fingers, "I'm making something new tonight, hope it turns out well."

"Smells good at least." I tell her, glancing at the simmering pot, looks like chicken, bunch of veggies, and from the dough, I'd guess she's making pie. "Smells really good actually."

She gives the realest smile I've seen on her face in years, "Thanks baby. Now, was there anything else you wanted, or are you just here to steal more cookies?"

>Just cookies thanks
>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>I know someone who could help more with your memories
>Write in
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>>41701671
>Just cookies thanks
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>>41701671
>>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
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>>41701671
>>I know someone who could help more with your memories
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>>41701671
>I know someone who could help more with your memories
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>>41701671
>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>I know someone who could help more with your memories
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>>41701671

>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>I know someone who could help more with your memories
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>>41701671
>>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>>I know someone who could help more with your memories
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>>41701671
What can you tell me about MT? He was trying to recruit the girls and I to fight evil and stuff.
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>>41701671
>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>I know someone who could help more with your memories
This is even smoother than " So you got raped in the bathroom? How terrible. By the way, how is your mum doing? Let's have sex in the bathroom."
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>>41701671
>Have I mentioned I'm engaged to a billionaire?
>Write in
"Do you remember working with MT back during the War?"

Come to think of it, shouldn't both of our parents be getting military pensions for their service during the war, even if we did lose?
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>>41701768
was it ever actually stated that dannys mum fought in the war? i dont see his dad doing it thats for sure
where would he even get his newspaper?
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>>41701793
Doesn't the military have their own internal newspaper?
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>>41701793
>was it ever actually stated that dannys mum fought in the war?
No, but the time period is right.
Claire's dad fought in the war, and he's around the same age as Danny's parents.

If mum didn't fight in the war, then the occupation forces caught her after the surrender and wiped her memories.

From Thread 39:
>She groans. "Because here's what happens when you aren't." She holds a hand out, extending a finger for each point. " You get sick inside. You get lonely. You're friends get targeted. You fall in with the wrong crowds. You end up a shell of the person you wanted to be, because you spent so much time trying to be who you think you should." She waves her hand. "Now, please, Danny.... can I sleep?"

>"Tell me what happened. Why are you like this?" I demand.

>She sits upright. "I don't properly remember!" >She roars now. "They came when they took over and took years of our lives away, now all I know of that part of my life, is that people I loved died, probably because of me, and that I came out of it sick, with only your father to clutch to, and my powers only working with him around any more. No more working alone! Okay?"

>I take a step back. "They.... took your memories?"

>She nods, eyes wide, demented. "Eight years! From eighteen to twenty six, a year before your brother was born." She waves me out. "Now get out! Let this stupid woman sleep."
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"Well, I think I know someone who might be able to help you with your memories.... She's a psychic, kind of. In that she reads peoples minds... or something. Not a hundred percent sure how it works, but she seems to be able to get in peoples memories as well."

Mum's lips part slightly, "You'd do that?" She asks, a sparkle in her eye, "For me? I could get all of it back in one go?"

"Hopefully?" I can only shrug. "I can't promise it'll work, but she can try, right?"

She rushes around the bench and pulls me into a hug against her chest. She's crying again, silently, but I can feel them running down into my hair. "You're a good boy." She whispers. "Better than I have any right to call my son..."

Well... she's softened up, this is probably the opportune moment to lowball this in. "Uhhh, also, have I mentioned I got engaged to a billionaire?"

She freezes, "Wait, what?" She asks.

"Uhhh, yeah? You know Rosa? She's the heir to the Mishone Corporation. Worth billions. And.... I'm betrothed to marry her after highschool."

She pulls away from me eyes wide, "I- d- how- holy shit." Her face is just blank, "How long has this been arranged?"

I wince,

>A few months, sorry?
>A few days, I was looking for the right time to tell you
>Only a few hours, just got back from it
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>>41702111
>>A few days, I was looking for the right time to tell you

Was kinda going on before that too, but it was not concrete, and we were still getting to know each other. Can't rush these things.
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>>41702111
>A few months, sorry?
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>>41702111
How long was it? I can't remember and time goes weird in this quest.
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>>41702111
>A few months, sorry?
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>>41702174
its been four months
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>>41702111
>A few months, sorry?
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Also have we given Rosa a ring, and made it official yet? Because if we haven't, she technically cant blame us for not telling, since its not official and stuff. Anyone remembers?
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>>41702203
We are poor as fuck. How do you expect us to afford a fucking ring?
We should get a part-time job or something.
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>>41702111
>Technically I've been in the running for four months, even though I was the only one Rosa actually liked, but it's only officially been a few days since it was confirmed.
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>>41702240
Go with approved by her parents, instead of confirmed?
Also we should bring up the rings, maybe she has an idea how to get money for them, or something (like grandmothers ring, or traditional Taiwanese ankle shackle we can use instead?)
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>>41702203
>>41702232
we might have a couple hundred dollars left over from the job with the tools...you remember the one that scored clair a free body hair removal(healing facor has it's benifits)
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>>41702283
Right anon, thanks for the correction to my post >>41702240
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I suck my teeth, "It's been a few months? Though it's not TECHNICALLY official, it's just that I'm the only one left in the running, and was the only one Rosa liked and... got their blessing and-"

Mum covers my mouth, "Are you saying you haven't locked this down?" I raise an eyebrow, "Now look I'm saying you should be a gold digger here. You clearly care about her a lot if you agreed to it. Now-" She walks away, rummaging under the bench for a moment, before shoving a velvety box in my face. "That's my mother's engagement ring. And her mothers before her and hers before her. You're going to take that ring and propose to that girl, before her parents can change their mind, alright?"

Does that even work if she's not eighteen? I really should know this law stuff. "But they gave-"

Mum shakes her head, "Look sweetie, I'm giving the ring to you." Make of it what will." She closes my fingers over it and waves me off. "Now, go have fun with your friends, alright?" She pauses from dinner one more time, "And don't piss off her parents if you can."

I look down at the ring, flipping the case open. The diamonds pretty, I guess? I dunno, I'm not into jewellery and shit. It's just a gold band with a diamond in it though. Seems kinda plain to be proposing to one of the richest girls in the country with. Then again, Rosa's not that hoity toity herself...

>Leave it with Mum, Eri or Mike can use it.
>Take it
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>>41702350
>Take it
We might slip it to Mike if he wants to seal his deal, but we're closer
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>>41702350
>Leave it with Mum, Eri or Mike can use it.
Firstborn should have it.
We should get matching rings for all the girls and us. Also we should think of a way to get money, and make the rings special.
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>>41702350
the ring passes mother to daughter it is eris by right
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>>41702350
>"Now look I'm saying you should be a gold digger here.

Way to be, Mrs. Speltin!
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>>41702350
>Leave it with Mum, Eri or Mike can use it.
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>>41702350
I really want to give it to Mike but considering his hopeful fiancee may be a corporate spy, I think I'll save it for Eri.
Just because we probably won't be able to marry her doesn't mean she can't have mom's ring.
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>>41702424
aand I just remembered whos hillbilly marrying eri
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>>41702350
>Take it
It's Eri's ring after all, it should come with us.
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>>41702350
>Leave it with Mum, Eri or Mike can use it.
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>>41702350
>Take it
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>>41702435
We can just keep it and give it to Mike when the time comes.
Eri ain't marrying anyone since you can't marry your own brother and Mike doesn't even know his fiancee's name so he would need to be pretty retarded to propose to her.
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>>41702439
>>41702521 erica takes the term sisterwife to the next level
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>>41702424
We are more of a daughter than Eri really is.
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>>41702551
Danni giving birth to futa-Eri's child when?
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I set it back down. "Eri or Mike can have it. Really it should go to Eri though, if it's been mother to daughter all this time."

She tilts her head, "It wasn't given mother to daughter to propose with, it was just left to them as inheritance. The ring was given to the first child in the family to propose to a women. The women just outlived their husbands."

I shake my head, "All the same.... not to insult it or anything... I just don't think it's right for Rosa."

Mum just sighs, nods and tucks it away in her pocket. "Maybe Eri can use it, if she ever gets married."

"What about Mike?"

She shrugs, "Or him too, I suppose." She rubs her thumb over the outline of the box in her pocket. "It's just... I thought it'd be nice to give you some of our family history."

"I appreciate it, I do... it's just... like you said, can't mess it up, right?"

Mum purses her lips for a moment, then nods, "Right. Run along now."

By the time I get back to my room, I have an even nastier surprise waiting for me.

Rosa is pinning Claire to the floor, as Avery and Mia try and tug her off, the pink haired girl not budging an inch under their combined efforts., Silently choking Claire out, her expression blank and neutral as Claire kicks and struggles underneath her.

"WHAT THE FUCK?" I demand as I shove the door wide open.

Avery turns away from the two of them, pulling her gun from her shorts and with a deafening crack, fires at my bed.

A short flash of light blinds everyone, accompanied by the sound of scurrying feet, and when the light fades, MT is standing on Rosa's head, it's little fucking face staring right at us, dead eyed.

And it's still got that same self satisfied fucking smile on it's face.

>End of Episode 53
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>>41702591
CHUCKLEEEEEEEEES
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>>41702591
Ow come on MT, what the fuck are you doing.
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>>41702591
You see Chuckles, this is the kind of shit you should be doing to us every thread. Thanks for running!
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>>41702629
No, that would be frustrating. We like the slower paced slice of life stuff this quest has. That is what makes it so good.
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>>41702615

>>41702629
if I do it every thread then people bombard me with complaints that I "SHIT DOWN THEIR THROATS" to quote one anon
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>>41702629
>>41702678
The cliffhangers are great, the problem is that I know we won't be getting the next chapter in a long time because people always vote for Space Monkeys or Pokemang when Chuckles posts a strawpoll on Twitter.
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>>41702692
Is that really a problem?
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And?
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We got this call super mom, just yell mom and her mom powers of child danger awareness come to the forefront. Then we just sneak a kiss on her and point at the cat. Mom super powers take care of the rest.

>Next time on Retired Magical MILF - Fuck Off Cat!
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>>41702698
Pokemang is like once a month at best. It's tons of Space Monkeys, some Magic Cameraman, and usually a decent amount of this quest, but with Uni kicking Chuckles' ass...
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>>41702743
>kissing your mom
That's gay.
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>>41702743
>Fuck Off, Cat Quest
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>>41702743
I preferred Season 1 of Retired Magical Milf
My favourite episode was "Wah! My Daughters a Faggot?"
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>>41702743
Mom! MT is controlling my friends minds again!

>>41702766
No, kissing your mom is motherfucking awesome.
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>>41702766
Do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
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>>41702629
I think it's more effective when it doesn't happen every single thread. It just feels a lot slower because of the long gaps between threads.
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>>41702766
It's not like it means anything, MC doesn't particularly get turned on by incest and he wouldn't take advantage of the situation like that at all.
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>>41702778
Still better than S0 of My Daughter Might be a SJW!
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>>41702743
I dont know why but imagining Danny saying that made me laugh more than it should

>>41702777
Fund it

>>41702790
You have read the previous threads right? Or is this what the kids call low quality bait?
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>>41702778
Someone should make a offshoot of this story from Danys moms perspective, or maybe even quest like that. Would be cool.
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>>41702804
I think he was being sarcastic.
I would rather kiss Dad anyway.
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I was wondering what would happen if Freud met Danny till I realized we would probably fuck him.
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>>41702819
Kissing our dad would likely boost both of our powers of power boosting, boosting them even more.
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>>41702591
>shitting on your family's legacy
Way to go, Danny.
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>>41702844
If we make out with our Dad we would get into an endless cycle of power-making boosting that would end up making us living gods.
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I say we fuck MT in the ass and get done with it.
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>>41702816
I'd read it
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>>41702859
Well at least we have plan B, in case all hell breaks loose, and we can't do anything else.
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>>41702844
>>41702859
>>41702893
That has to be the most akward way of saving the world.
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So who wants to do power rankings

For actual power ranking in terms of usefullness, Mias probably a god, and now it seems that Rosa has a slight edge over Claire in strength, but Claire has regen

id say it looks like

Mia>Rosa>Claire>Eri>Avery>Marie

As for best girl power ranking

Rosa>Claire>Mia>Avery>Eri>Marie
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>>41703021
Marie can read minds, and shoot lightning, predicting where enemy is gonna be, and cooking them. She should probably should be bit higher up.
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>>41703040
its a bit iffy on her electrical control
seems to be more like the guy from infamous but on a smaller scale, absorbing electricity and redirecting it
plus its unclear on her telepathy too, can she sense people or does she have to know their there and aim at them with her brain to know their thoughts?
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>>41703063
Mia + Marie is basically the power-set of Jean Gray.
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>>41703021
>Eri and Avery
>Lower than Mia and Claire
Objectively poor taste confirmed.
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>>41703120
The anon might just be vanilla, and not into incest and futa.These fetishes have large potential to be major turnoff. The people in this quest are pretty vanilla, believe it or not.
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>>41703148
The people on /tg/ in general are pretty vanilla, which I always find curious.
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>>41703120
all girls are good, its just that I happen to like those two the most
mostly I'm just not a fan of tsun, the incest and futa don't bother me in the slightest
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>>41703287
I'm not sure either of them really count as tsun anymore, since they're both pretty honest about liking Danny.
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>>41702850
I just caught up, would have voted to take it if I was here, its the kind of thing rosa would want, not much material value, priceless sentimental and personal value, so good job retards.

Oh well, we can put it on Claire after we marry rosa
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>>41703892
you mean Eri can put it on Claire, so that Claire can take the Speltin name
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We should get Avery and ourselves matching cock rings.
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>>41704464
yes totally
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Aaaaaaaaaaaand I'm going to be shadowrunning for the next few weeks or until Novemberish

Thanks for running, chucks. See you next time.
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>>41706360
I mean it won't be THAT long til another one

>>41704464
I mean, its an idea

>>41703892
she might have, lets not count the family ring ENTIRELY lost yet...
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>>41706668
I am still waiting for another one. Been sitting here since the end of the quest.

Now I have to paralytically check twitter to not miss the chance to turn MT to the path of lowing, otherwise anons are just gonna fight him, instead of convincing him to love people instead of mind control.

Also I was thinking that we should give Rosa something that we make/earn ourselves, instead of relying on our parents. Taking stuff from parents seemed to be a sore point, and earning enough for cool stuff would prove us in everyones eyes.
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>>41706784
anon, go to sleep, or shitpost something dumb so we can get over bump limit
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>>41706904
No. I am waiting for next tread.
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>>41706904
Don't feel pressured to run it faster or anything, it's just I have nothing else to do. I appreciate the work you put into it, and that you have other things to do.
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>>41706904
>Shitpost something dumb

Alright then. I found a hobo in my room. He stinks really bad and keeps hounding me for change. How do I get rid of him?
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>>41707000
have fun waiting then I guess

>>41707051
thanks dawg

>>41707202
flip the situation on him, tell him that he's gotta pay you rent; cash, grass or ass
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>>41707202
Kindly ask him to get into shower with you. Rub soap all over his scraggly homeless body. Then soap up your body, and rub your bodies together in bath, giving him tender hug, and wispering in his ear that everything is gonna be ok from now on.
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>>41707228
Well, I'm not gay, and I don't do weed, so all that's left is cash.

I suppose I could make him work for me, now that I think about it. Regardless, he needs a fucking shower.
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>>41707289
It's not gay if you fuck a guy in the ass anon, it's only gay to be fucked in the ass or suck a dick

>>41707228
is pic related Danny age 30?
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>>41707344
sure, why not
that's canon now
this is how Danny will be the day he turns 30
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>>41702909
Relax, we'd be doing it as Dani, and that makes it hotter.
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>>41707344
But we get fucked in the ass and suck dicks?
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>>41707474
Please no time skip to that.
>>41707607
I hope so.
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>>41707607
That is true

>>41707697
What's that? The next thread should be a time skip to that?
Well..... okay then

anyway, my shitpostings done for the night, I need sleep
good night, sweet anons, enjoy your shitposting
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>>41707815
>enjoy your shitposting
Don't tell me what to do
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>>41707202
Simple Stop asking yourself for change foo'



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