Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-27303410-20170204050702/@comment-30014014-20170204053810

Hidden amidst the forest, I look at my finger for a bit. "Well now, this is an interesting predicament. But, I shouldn't be the one to pay the bills for this embarrassing situation." I focus on it and it soon turns gold to the tip. "Much better", I think to myself "Time to visit a certain someone..."

Using a back door to walk another plane, I simply pace through the horde still searching for me while also dropping snowflakes from my pocket dimension to attract them. Of course, their curiosity gets the most of them to follow the strange pink droppings.

They follow it all the way to the lab, where the breached wall is still present as a shriveled man continues to work on another project, unaware of the impending storm. I exit my comfort zone, literally and gesture to the horde, all of them drooling with anticipation. Some get impatient as I silently stand behind my ex-friend who got me in this...unfortunate inquiry and try to rush, only to stop as I gesture them to wait.

Waving the golden finger, I poke him, prompting a 'questionnement' before he feels the surge of the drug he used on me. With that, I simply ut a fence on him saying 'I can give you a son' before walking away and spinning to his direction "He's the one with the touch now".

I walk away, ignoring his screams for help as the horde of ladies jump to him, well willed to start a harem with him...whether he wants it...or not...