Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27800590-20161016013437/@comment-36855838-20190604134033

I step forward, knowing what could happen if I fail to communicate properly, after all, Uncle Jimmy broke a leg running from an Ushi Oni while on vacation, and she turned out to be a very polite gal.

"Hello there neighbors!"

I hold out a hand, looking to shake with the original ghoul.

She looks baffled, but gladly returns the gesture.

"I'm Adrian, what's your name?"

She looks even more perplexed, name can have quite a lot of power.

"Uhh, Bianca, let's go with that."

I turn to her newly risen sister, who is drooling and glaring at my zipper with all the subtlety of a teenage boy in a room full of Holstaur.

"Hi, Chelsea, sex, now."

Heh handshake is firm and rushed, her full weight is leaning on me, her other hand fumbling with my belt.

"No need, my dear, I'll remove that for you in good time, but I'd like us to enjoy the comfort of a bed, hop on my back, I'll carry you home!"

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Reluctantly, C hops on the back of A, and B leads the way.

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We arrive swiftly at a lived-in shack on the outskirts of town.

Photographs of the pair litter the walls, and so I know we are truly in their home.

"Very nice, love the decoration, sure your whole house is this lovely, bedroom?"

Sensing my bride-to-be's urgency, I rush through the pleasantries, Bianca indicates a doorway, and I hurry in.