The Bodyguard's Secret

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<div class="startgame-container"><div class="startgame-particles" id="startgame-particles"></div><div class="startgame-vignette"></div><div class="startgame-decoration top-left"></div><div class="startgame-decoration bottom-right"></div><div class="startgame-whatsnew-button" id="startgame-whatsnew" onclick="openChangelogDialog()">v0.7 <span class="startgame-whatsnew-badge" ></span></div><div class="startgame-updates-panel" id="startgame-updates"><div class="startgame-updates-header" ><div class="startgame-updates-title">Update History</div><div class="startgame-updates-close" id="startgame-updates-close">✕</div></div><ul class="startgame-updates-list startgame-scrollable">${generateUpdatesList()}</ul></div><div class="startgame-logo"><img src="img/mis/tbslogoh.webp"></div><div class="startgame-content-container"><div class="startgame-menu"><div class="startgame-button" onclick="SugarCube.Engine.play('tutorial')"> New Game </div> <div class="startgame-button" onclick="SugarCube.UI.saves()"> Load Game </div> <div class="startgame-button" onclick="SugarCube.Engine.play('tutorial2')"> Skip Intro </div> <div class="startgame-button" onclick="openSupportDialog()"> Support </div> </div></div> <div class="startgame-author">Created by Dripped 💖</div></div> <<run Dialog.setup("")>> <<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Untitled Passage2'>>")>> <<run Dialog.open()>> <script> function openSupportDialog() { SugarCube.Dialog.setup("Support"); SugarCube.Dialog.wiki('<<include "Support me">>'); SugarCube.Dialog.open(); } function openChangelogDialog() { SugarCube.Dialog.setup("changelog"); SugarCube.Dialog.wiki('<<include "Changelog2">>'); SugarCube.Dialog.open(); } function addButtonSounds(){$('.startgame-button, .startgame-whatsnew-button, .startgame-patreon-join').on('mouseenter',function(){playButtonHoverSound()})} </script> <style> .startgame-particles { position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; z-index: -2; opacity: 0.3; background-image: radial-gradient(circle at 25% 25%, rgba(80, 80, 100, 0.05) 0%, transparent 50%), radial-gradient(circle at 75% 75%, rgba(100, 80, 70, 0.05) 0%, transparent 50%); transition: transform 0.5s ease-out; } .startgame-vignette { position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; background: radial-gradient(circle, transparent 30%, rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.7) 100%); z-index: -1; animation: pulse-vignette 20s infinite alternate; } .startgame-whatsnew-button { position: absolute; top: 20px; right: 20px; background: rgba(35, 35, 35, 0.8); border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.2); border-radius: 8px; color: white; font-family: 'Inter', sans-serif; font-weight: 600; font-size: 1.5vh; padding: 1vh 1.5vh; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 8px; cursor: pointer; box-shadow: 0 3px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); transition: all 0.3s ease; z-index: 15; } .startgame-whatsnew-button:hover { transform: translateY(-3px); box-shadow: 0 5px 15px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4), 0 0 15px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); background: rgba(45, 45, 45, 0.8); } .startgame-whatsnew-badge { display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; min-width: 20px; height: 20px; border-radius: 10px; background: rgba(255, 100, 100, 0.9); font-size: 1.2vh; font-weight: bold; box-shadow: 0 0 5px rgba(255, 100, 100, 0.5); animation: pulse-badge 2s infinite; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .startgame-menu { width: 90%; } .startgame-patreon-container { width: 90%; } .startgame-decoration { display: none; } .startgame-updates-panel { width: 90vw; left: 5vw; right: 5vw; } .startgame-whatsnew-button { font-size: 1.4vh; padding: 8px 12px; top: 10px; right: 10px; } .startgame-alert { width: 90%; max-width: 400px; } } @media (max-width: 1200px) { .startgame-content-container { flex-direction: column; align-items: center; gap: 3vh; } .startgame-menu { width: 80%; max-width: 350px; } .startgame-patreon-container { position: relative; top: auto; left: auto; margin-bottom: 20px; width: 80%; max-width: 380px; } .startgame-load-dialog { width: 90vw; } .startgame-saveslot-grid { grid-template-columns: 1fr; } } .startgame-decoration { position: absolute; pointer-events: none; opacity: 0.2; z-index: -1; transition: transform 0.3s ease-out; } .startgame-decoration.top-left { top: 5vh; left: 5vw; width: 15vw; height: 15vh; border-top: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); border-left: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); border-radius: 10px 0 0 0; } .startgame-decoration.bottom-right { bottom: 5vh; right: 5vw; width: 15vw; height: 15vh; border-bottom: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); border-right: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); border-radius: 0 0 10px 0; } .startgame-updates-panel { position: absolute; top: 60px; right: 20px; width: 300px; max-height: 400px; background: rgba(25, 25, 25, 0.9); border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.15); border-radius: 8px; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); z-index: 10; opacity: 0; visibility: hidden; transform: translateY(10px); transition: all 0.3s ease; overflow: hidden; } .startgame-updates-panel.active { opacity: 1; visibility: visible; transform: translateY(0); } .startgame-updates-header { padding: 1.5vh; border-bottom: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); display: flex; justify-content: space-between; align-items: center; } .startgame-updates-title { color: white; font-size: 1.8vh; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: 0.05em; } .startgame-updates-close { width: 24px; height: 24px; display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.7); cursor: pointer; border-radius: 50%; transition: all 0.2s ease; } .startgame-updates-close:hover { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); color: white; } .startgame-updates-list { padding: 0; margin: 0; list-style: none; max-height: calc(400px - 50px); overflow-y: auto; } .startgame-patreon-container { position: absolute; top: 20px; left: 20px; width: 250px; background: rgba(25, 25, 25, 0.9); border-radius: 8px; overflow: hidden; color: white; font-family: 'Inter', sans-serif; box-shadow: 0 8px 24px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); z-index: 10; border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); } .startgame-patreon-header { padding: 14px 16px; background: #ff424d; display: flex; justify-content: flex-start; align-items: center; gap: 10px; } .startgame-patreon-title { font-size: 1.6vh; font-weight: 700; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 10px; color: white; letter-spacing: 0.02em; } .startgame-patreon-badge { background: white; color: #ff424d; font-size: 0.9vh; font-weight: bold; padding: 2px 5px; border-radius: 4px; text-transform: uppercase; box-shadow: 0 2px 4px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2); 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} .startgame-logo { margin-bottom: 5vh; transform: scale(1); transition: transform 0.5s ease; filter: drop-shadow(0 0 15px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1)); animation: float-logo 5s ease-in-out infinite; position: relative; } .startgame-logo img { max-width: 100%; max-height: 100%; } @keyframes float-logo { 0% { transform: translateY(0); } 50% { transform: translateY(-10px); } 100% { transform: translateY(0); } } .startgame-content-container { display: flex; width: 90%; max-width: 1400px; justify-content: center; align-items: center; flex-direction: column; position: relative; } .startgame-menu { display: flex; flex-direction: column; width: 320px; margin: 0 auto; position: relative; align-items: center; } .startgame-author { position: absolute; bottom: 1.5vh; left: 1.5vw; color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); font-size: 1.3vh; font-family: 'Inter', sans-serif; font-style: italic; } .startgame-button { background: rgba(35, 35, 35, 0.8); border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.2); border-radius: 8px; 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I'm open to exploring all kinds of suggestions, so feel free to share what you're interested in—let's dive into the topics that matter most to you! <hr> I have lowered the media volume to keep things quiet, but if you'd like to hear the sounds, simply hover over them to turn them back on. <hr> Show your support and become part of the community by joining me on <a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank">Patreon!</a> | <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank">Subscribestar!</a> | <a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank">Discord!</a> | <a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank">F95Zone!</a> <hr> Hello, dude, What is your name? <<textbox "$name" "Johnny">> <<set $name = $name.trim()>> <<if $name.length == 0>> <<set $name = "Johnny Miller">> <</if>> <div class="links"><<link 'Enjoy' 'act1'>><</link>> </div><<set $mq1 = true>><<set $elq1 = true>><<set $vq1 = true>>Dev note: 1. Do not skip the intro if you haven't played before; you'll miss out on a lot of the story. 2. For the best experience, please enable 'Desktop Site' if you're playing on a mobile device.

<<set $day = ["Sunday", "Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday", "Saturday"]>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <<set $strength = 0>> <<set $agility = 0>> <<set $paddle = 0>> <<set $emilylove = 0>> <<set $janelove = 0>> <<set $rinalove = 0>> <<set $noralove = 0>> <<set $caseylove = 0>> <<set $olivialove = 0>> <<set $madelinelove = 0>> <<set $claralove = 0>> <<set $alinalove = 0>> <<set $marialove = 0>> <<set $rinalove = 0>> <<set $next = false>> <<set $EmQ = false>> <<set $higholivialove = true>> <<set $meetclara2 = true>> <<set $TalktoCasey = true>> <<set $emdate1 = true>> <<set $emdate2 = true>> <<set $janetrigger = false>> <<set $buylap = true>> <<set $memes = [1, 2, 3]>> <<set $shownDatingAd = false>> <<set $tags = {}>> <<set setup.dayPart = ["🌄 Early Morning", "🌞 Morning", "☀️ Afternoon", "🌅 Evening", "🌃 Night", "💤Late Night"]>> <<for _i to 0; _i < setup.dayPart.length; _i++>> <<set _currentPart = setup.dayPart[_i]>> Zaman Dilimi: <<print _currentPart>> <br> <</for>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> $(document).on(':passagerender', function (event) { $(event.content).addClass('slide-in'); }); <<script>> // Check the gameTime and next variables and start if (State.variables.gameTime == null) { State.variables.gameTime = 0; } if (State.variables.next == null) { State.variables.next = false; } <</script>> <script> // Go to previous page when home button is pressed document.getElementById("home-button").addEventListener("click", function() { window.history.back(); }); </script>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Police Station</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <p class="narration"><center>The police station feels cold and authoritative. Fluorescent lights hum overhead as officers move briskly through the space. The air smells faintly of coffee, and the buzz of phones and clacking keyboards fills the room. Posters and files line the walls, while the tension of waiting and uncertainty hangs in the air.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/police.jpg" width="80%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cabin3.jpg'][captaincab]] <p class="imageMenuText">Captain's Cabin</p> </div> <<if (($gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=2) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cabin2.jpg'][janecab]] <p class="imageMenuText">Jane's Cabin</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/jane/jane1.jpg"> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Jane's Cabin</p> </div><</if>> <<if $jailmeet>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/jail.jpg'][jail]] <p class="imageMenuText">Prison</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/jail.jpg'][jail]] <p class="imageMenuText">Prison</p> </div> <</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq11>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq11 = false>><<if $saunameet && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "at sauna">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<img src="img/mis/tbslogoh.webp" width="60%" style="border: none; display: block; margin: auto;" class="transparent-image"><div class="game-version"><i><b>Version : v0.7</b></i></div><div class="content-section"><div class="game-version"><i><b><<if $act1>>ACT I – By Blood or Faith ▼<<elseif $act2>>ACT II – To the New Beginning ▼<</if>></b></i> <i><b><<if $barc4 && $blood>>ARC IV – Ash Agreement<<elseif $barc3 && $blood>>ARC III – Ghost Hunt<<elseif $barc2 && $blood>>ARC II – Into the Vulture Nest<<elseif $barc1 && $blood>>ARC I – Down the Rabbit Hole<</if>><<if $farc4 && $faith>>ARC IV – Redemption<<elseif $farc3 && $faith>>ARC III – I Cannot Hate You<<elseif $farc2 && $faith>>ARC II – Even Belief must Bleed<<elseif $farc1 && $faith>>ARC I – The Quiet Remains<</if>></b></i></div></div><<if $menu>><div class="content-section"><div class="menu-option"><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_15.png]]>><<goto "Bedroom">><</link>></div><<if $lapsold>><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_9.png]]>><<goto "laptop">><</link>></div><</if>><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_13.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Changelog2'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>></div><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_7.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Tips'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>></div><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_14.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'bug'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>></div><<if $unlocked>><div class="menu-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_11.png]]>><<goto "restart">><</link>></div><</if>></div></div><</if>>

<<if $menu>><div class="calendar-day"><div class="calendar-header"><<= $day[$dayNum] >></div><div class="calendar-day"><div class="calendar-body"><<=setup.dayPart[$gameTime] >></div></div></div><div class="Money-body">💸<<= State.variables.money >></div><div class="stat-body"><div class="Energy-body"><div class="stat-icon">⚡</div><<= State.variables.energy >></div><div class="Strength-body"><div class="stat-icon">💪 </div><<if $strength >= 100>>Max<<else>>$strength<</if>></div><div class="Agility-body"><div class="stat-icon">🏃‍♂️</div> <<if $agility >= 100>>Max<<else>>$agility<</if>> </div><<if $padtrain>><div class="Paddle-body"><div class="stat-icon">🏄‍♂️</div> <<if typeof $paddle !== "number">><<set $paddle = 0>><</if>><<if $paddle >= 15>>Max<<else>>$paddle<</if>> </div><</if>></div><</if>>

<<if $blood>><<if typeof $caseylove !== "number">><<set $caseylove = 0>><</if>>Casey :💖 <<if $caseylove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$caseylove<</if>> <<if typeof $janelove !== "number">><<set $janelove = 0>><</if>>Jane :💖 <<if $janelove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$janelove<</if>> <<if typeof $noralove !== "number">><<set $noralove = 0>><</if>>Nora :💖 <<if $noralove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$noralove<</if>> <<if typeof $rinalove !== "number">><<set $rinalove = 0>><</if>>Rina :💖 <<if $rinalove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$rinalove<</if>> <<else>><<if typeof $caseylove !== "number">><<set $caseylove = 0>><</if>>Casey :💖 <<if $caseylove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$caseylove<</if>> <<if typeof $janelove !== "number">><<set $janelove = 0>><</if>>Jane :💖 <<if $janelove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$janelove<</if>> <<if typeof $emilylove !== "number">><<set $emilylove = 0>><</if>>Emily :💖 <<if $emilylove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$emilylove<</if>> <<if typeof $madelinelove !== "number">><<set $madelinelove = 0>><</if>>Madeline :💖 <<if $madelinelove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$madelinelove<</if>> <<if typeof $olivialove !== "number">><<set $olivialove = 0>><</if>>Olivia :💖 <<if $olivialove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$olivialove<</if>> <<if typeof $claralove !== "number">><<set $claralove = 0>><</if>>Clara :💖 <<if $claralove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$claralove<</if>> <<if typeof $alinalove !== "number">><<set $alinalove = 0>><</if>>Alina :💖 <<if $alinalove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$alinalove<</if>><</if>> <<if $unlocked>><div class="rcharacter"><img src="img/char/casey/casey.jpg"><div class="rname">Casey</div><div class="rlove-bar-container"><div class="rlove-bar" style="width: <<print $emilylove>>"><div class="rlove-bar-text"><<if $emilylove >= 30>>Max<<else>>$emilylove<</if>></div></div> </div></div><</if>> <style> .rcharacter { text-align: center; background-color: #fff; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); padding: 20px; width: 200px; } .rcharacter img { border-radius: 50%; width: 150px; height: auto; } .rname { font-size: 20px; margin: 10px 0; font-weight: bold; color: #ff4081; } .rlove-bar-container { width: 100%; height: 10px; background-color: #e0e0e0; border-radius: 5px; overflow: hidden; margin-top: 10px; } .rlove-bar-container { width: 100%; height: 20px; background-color: #e0e0e0; border-radius: 10px; margin-top: 10px; position: relative; } .rlove-bar { height: 100%; background-color: #ff4081; width: 0; border-radius: 5px; transition: width 1s ease; } .rlove-bar-text { color: white; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; } </style>

<<if $blood>><b>Character Timetable</b><br> <i><b>Casey</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Bathroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Living Room</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <<else>><b>Character Timetable</b><br> <i><b>Casey</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Kitchen</td> <td>Bathroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Living Room</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Work</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Emily</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Gym</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Gym</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Gym</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Gym</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Gym</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Store</td> <td>Gym</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Olivia</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Firm</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Madeline</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Bathroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Bedroom</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Pool</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Living Room</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Club</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>Bedroom</td> <td>club</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Clara</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Office</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Alina</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Dungeon</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> <td>Dungeon</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <i><b>Jane</b></i> <table border="1" style="border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; text-align: center;"> <thead> <tr> <th>Time</th> <th>Sunday</th> <th>Monday</th> <th>Tuesday</th> <th>Wednesday</th> <th>Thursday</th> <th>Friday</th> <th>Saturday</th> </tr> </thead> <tbody> <tr> <td>🌄 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌞 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>☀️ </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>Station</td> <td>unknown</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌅 </td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> <td>Club</td> </tr> <tr> <td>🌃 </td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> <td>Unknown</td> </tr> </tbody> </table> <</if>>

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<p class="narration"><center>Your life was once filled with love, laughter, and the bright promise of a future shared with those you held most dear. Every day was a gift, every moment treasured. Your family was your anchor, your foundation, and together, you dreamt of a lifetime ahead—of birthdays, milestones, and quiet evenings at home. </center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/family.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You had just finished college—your degree in hand, the world at your feet, and a future full of possibility. It had been a long road, filled with late nights studying, and countless hours spent learning, researching, and growing. You had always been the curious one, always asking questions, always seeking answers. But it wasn't just your academic pursuits that defined you. You had also excelled in sports throughout your college years. Whether it was on the track, the court, or the field, you were always a force to be reckoned with. Your dedication to physical fitness matched your intellectual drive, and your competitive spirit had earned you respect among your peers. Sports had always been an outlet for you, a way to channel your energy and focus your mind outside of the classroom. But it wasn't just about winning—it was about the discipline, teamwork, and resilience that had shaped you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/degree.jpg" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Your parents, both renowned neuroscientists, had supported your every step. They had dedicated their lives to unlocking the mysteries of the human brain, and their work had not only earned them respect in their field, but it had inspired you as well. They were the kind of parents who always encouraged you to dream big and follow your curiosity wherever it took you. Together, you had built a future—a shared dream—of a life that would be full of wonder, discovery, and warmth.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>But in the blink of an eye, that dream was torn away. What began as an ordinary day—one spent strolling the aisle of a familiar store, sharing mundane conversations and laughter—quickly descended into a nightmare. The world you knew, the safe, predictable life you'd built, shattered in a single, horrific moment. A senseless act of violence, unprovoked and without reason, ripped through your family, leaving nothing behind but memories that would forever haunt you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/psyco.webp" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>It wasn't just the loss of your family that left you hollow—it was the cruelty of it. A cold, calculated attack, planned with chilling precision by a ruthless gang, tore your life apart. These were no random criminals; they were a group of sadistic psychopaths who reveled in pain and suffering. The gang descended on your family without warning, striking with deadly force. Your loving parent, once your protector and pillar of strength, fell victim to the assailant’s brutality. Their life was stolen in an instant, and you were left in the void of their absence. Worse still, your younger sibling—your pride, your joy, the bright spark that filled every room with light—was taken. Abducted in the chaos, snatched away by these merciless gang members who cared for nothing but their own twisted pleasure and power taken straight from the car your family had just arrived in. The last thing you saw was the flash of your sibling's terrified eyes, the echo of his scream as he wes stolen from you forever.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/kidnap.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>In that moment, as the sirens faded and the world seemed to lose its shape, you learned the bitter truth—the nightmare was far from over. They hadn’t just been killed. They were taken. Taken by the very monsters who had shattered your life. The abduction wasn’t some random act of violence; it was the result of a meticulously orchestrated plan by a gang that had no respect for human life. A dark design that left you powerless, with no answers, and no one to turn to. But now, something inside you shifted. You had no choice but to confront the truth—the responsibility for finding your sibling had fallen squarely on your shoulders. This was no longer about mourning the loss. This was about reclaiming what was yours, about hunting down the psychopaths who had stolen your sibling’s future. No matter how deep the hole of sorrow was, you knew that you had to climb out, to fight for them in the only way you knew how—relentlessly.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/angry.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The grief that had once held you in its crushing grip now fueled you with an unbreakable resolve. No longer would you let them be forgotten, a casualty of a cruel world. You would find them. You would tear through every shadow, chase down every lead, and confront every demon, until the monsters who had ripped your family apart were brought to justice. After losing everything, the world feels empty, and grief shadows every step you take. The warmth of your family is gone, replaced by a crushing silence.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>The funeral for your parents was held soon after. The church, filled with mourners—family, friends, colleagues—felt so distant, so empty. You stood there, staring at the caskets that held the people who had been your entire world. Their warmth, their love, their guidance—all of it had been stolen from you, just like everything else. The words spoken during the ceremony were meant to comfort, but they felt like hollow echoes, unable to ease the wound that had been carved into your soul. Your parents were gone, their lives cut short in such a brutal way, and the finality of it all only deepened the emptiness. The seat beside you—your sibling’s seat—remained vacant, and you could hardly breathe, overwhelmed by the weight of the loss. The service might have offered some closure, but it only made the pain of their absence that much sharper.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/funeral.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>And yet, even in the midst of your grief, the thought of your sibling kept you moving. You had to find them. No matter the darkness, no matter the pain, you could not—would not—let them be lost to the abyss.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>In the midst of your despair, your best friend opens her door to you without hesitation. She knows your pain, having witnessed your suffering firsthand. Her home becomes a refuge, not just from the world, but from your own anguish. She doesn’t need to ask questions or offer empty words—she simply offers her presence, her unwavering support, and the space you need to breathe again. In the quiet comfort of her company, something stirs inside you. It's not hope yet, but the beginning of healing.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/friends.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Meanwhile, the police investigation into the abduction is underway, though the answers remain scarce. Detective Jane Marple is leading the case, sifting through the wreckage of your family’s destruction with the same relentless determination you feel in your chest. The police have worked tirelessly since the incident—six days have passed since the attack, and while progress has been slow, they are certain of one thing: the gang behind the abduction is highly organized, and their cruelty knows no bounds. Detective Marple, with her sharp instincts and years of experience, has a quiet but firm belief that they’ll eventually find your sibling, though each passing day makes the task harder. Your once warm, welcoming home now stands vacant. It has become a symbol of the life you’ve lost, and you haven't returned since the tragedy. You can't bear to walk through the halls without seeing the echoes of laughter that once filled it, or the silent reminders of your sibling's presence. For now, you remain at your best friend’s house, trying to piece together what remains of your shattered world while waiting for the break in the case that will bring your sibling home.</center></p> <div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue''intro'>><</link>></div></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Living room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/tv.jpg'][watchtv]] <p class="imageMenuText">tv</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">tv</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/lcleaning.jpg'][lcleaning]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Room</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Room</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $stretching && $gameTime ==3 && $caseylove >= 30 && $dayNum == 0>> <<goto "stretching">> <<elseif $gameTime ==3 && $caseylove >= 30 && $dayNum == 0>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/stretching.jpg'][caseyliv]] <p class="imageMenuText">Join Casey</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">hallway</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $cq5>><<notify 4s "caseyq">>🎯 End of Casey's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $cq5 = false>><<if $gameTime == 3 && $claralove >= 20 && $sexalyx>><<goto "alyx">><</if>><<if $funeral && $gameTime == 1 && $dayNum == 3>><<goto "The Funeral Trap2">><</if>> <<if $gameTime == 0 && $dayNum == 6 && $beachtrip>><<goto "at beach with elodie">><</if>> <<if $gameTime == 2 && $afterparty>><<goto "after the party">><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">$name's room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime == 5 || $gameTime == 4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/mcsleep.jpg'][Sleep]] <p class="imageMenuText">Sleep</p> </div><</if>><<if $lapsold>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/laptop.jpg'][laptop]] <p class="imageMenuText">laptop</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">hallway</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $foosball && $gameTime == 4 && $dayNum == 1>><<goto "selena pickup">><</if>><<if $wait && $gameTime == 3 && $dayNum == 4>><<goto "bdsm performance">><</if>><<if $bike2 && $gameTime == 0 && $dayNum == 6>><<goto "ride">><</if>><<if $gameTime == 5 && $claralove >= 15 && $clararom>><<goto "claracall">><</if>><<if $mq1>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq1 = false>><<if $mikeq>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mikeq = false>><<if $vq1>><<notify 4s "vanq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $vq1 = false>><<if $elq1>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $elq1 = false>><<if $elq3>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $elq3 = false>><<if $mq9>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq9 = false>><<if $mq14>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 End of Main Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq14 = false>><<if $jq4>><<notify 4s "janeq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jq4 = false>><<if $aq5>><<notify 4s "alinaq">>🎯 End of Alina's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $aq5 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>><<set $menu = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Bathroom</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $late && $gameTime ==0 && $caseylove >= 25 && ($dayNum <= 5 && $dayNum >= 1)>> <<goto "casshower">> <<elseif $gameTime ==0 && $caseylove >= 25 && ($dayNum <= 5 && $dayNum >= 1)>> <center><b><span style="color: #00FFFF;">Casey is in shower.</span></b></center> <center><img src="img/mis/casshow.webp" width="50%"></center><</if>><<if $shower && $gameTime ==0 && $caseylove >= 25 && ($dayNum <= 5 && $dayNum >= 1)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/shower.jpg'][caseybath]] <p class="imageMenuText">Shower with Casey</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/shower2.jpg'][Take a shower]] <p class="imageMenuText">Take a shower</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Take a shower</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/bcleaning.jpg'][bcleaning]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Bathroom</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Bathroom</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">hallway</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $cq4>><<notify 4s "caseyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $cq4 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Casey's room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime ==4 && $caseylove >= 25>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/sleep.jpg'][caseybed]] <p class="imageMenuText">Sleep with Casey</p> </div><</if>> <<if ($gameTime ==0) && ($dayNum == 6 || $dayNum == 0) && ($caseylove >= 25)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/wake.jpg'][Caseymor]] <p class="imageMenuText">Wake Casey</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">hallway</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $cq3>><<notify 4s "caseyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $cq3 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Kitchen</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $TalktoCasey>> <<if $gameTime == 1 && $caseylove >= 15 && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/char/casey/caseykitchen.jpg'][morningwithcasey]] <p class="imageMenuText">Talk to Casey</p> </div><</if>><<else>><<if $gameTime == 1 && $caseylove >= 15>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/char/casey/caseykitchen.jpg'][heatingup2]] <p class="imageMenuText">Fuck Casey</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/eat.jpg'][eat]] <p class="imageMenuText">Eat something</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Eat something</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/home/kcleaning.jpg'][kcleaning]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Kitchen</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Clean the Kitchen</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq3>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq3 = false>><<if $cq1>><<notify 4s "caseyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $cq1 = false>><<if $cq2>><<notify 4s "caseyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $cq2 = false>><<if $dcas>><<if $gameTime == 1 && $caseylove >= 20>><<goto "askcas">><</if>><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Casey's house</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/mcbedroom.jpg'][Bedroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">$name's ROOM</p> </div> <<if (($gameTime ==0) && ($dayNum == 6 || $dayNum == 0)) || (($gameTime ==4) || ($gameTime ==5))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/caseybedroom.jpg'][Casey Bedroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">CASEY'S ROOM</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/casey/casey.jpg"> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/caseybedroom.jpg'][Casey Bedroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">CASEY'S ROOM</p> </div><</if>></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 0>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/livingroom.jpg'][Living Room]] <p class="imageMenuText">LIVING ROOM</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/casey/casey.jpg"> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/livingroom.jpg'][Living Room]] <p class="imageMenuText">LIVING ROOM</p> </div><</if>> <<if ($gameTime ==1) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/kitchen.jpg'][Kitchen]] <p class="imageMenuText">KITCHEN</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/casey/casey.jpg"> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/kitchen.jpg'][Kitchen]] <p class="imageMenuText">KITCHEN</p> </div><</if>></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if (($gameTime ==0) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)) || (($gameTime ==1) && ($dayNum == 0 || $dayNum == 6))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/bathroom.jpg'][Bathroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">BATHROOM</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/casey/casey.jpg"> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/bathroom.jpg'][Bathroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">BATHROOM</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">OUTSIDE</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $sq3>><<notify 4s "drippedq">>🎯 End of Selena's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $sq3 = false>><<if $eq3>><<notify 4s "emilyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $eq3 = false>><<if $eq4>><<notify 4s "emilyq">>🎯 End of Emily's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $eq4 = false>><<if $mq6>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq6 = false>><<if $mdq2>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq2 = false>><<if $vq4>><<notify 4s "vanq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $vq4 = false>><<if $tq1>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $tq1 = false>><<if $clq3>><<notify 4s "claraq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $clq3 = false>><<if $clq4>><<notify 4s "claraq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $clq4 = false>><<if $tq2>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 End of Toni's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $tq2 = false>><<if $sq1>><<notify 4s "drippedq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $sq1 = false>><<if $zq2>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 End of Zara's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $zq2 = false>><<if $zq1>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $zq1 = false>><<if $vq5>><<notify 4s "vanq">>🎯 End of Vanessa's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $vq5 = false>><<if $sphq1>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $sphq1 = false>><<if $sphq3>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 End of Seraphina's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $sphq3 = false>><<if $jq1>><<notify 4s "janeq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jq1 = false>><<if $jq2>><<notify 4s "janeq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jq2 = false>><<if $jq3>><<notify 4s "janeq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jq3 = false>><<if $jq5>><<notify 4s "janeq">>🎯 End of Jane's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jq5 = false>><<if $mq12>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq12 = false>><<if $aq2>><<notify 4s "alinaq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $aq2 = false>><<if $aq3>><<notify 4s "alinaq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $aq3 = false>><<if $aq4>><<notify 4s "alinaq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $aq4 = false>><<if $saunacall && $gameTime == 5 && $janelove >= 25>><<goto "sauna call">><</if>><<if $newdungeon && $gameTime == 5 && $dayNum == 0 && $alinalove >= 15>><<goto "new dungeon">><</if>><<if $endarc && $gameTime == 0>><<goto "aftermathcall">><</if>><<if $jadeq1>><<notify 4s "wetq">>🎯 End of Jade's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $jadeq1 = false>><<if $lq1>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $lq1 = false>><<if $bmq3>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $bmq3 = false>><<if $sq2>><<notify 4s "drippedq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $sq2 = false>><<if $liq1>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $liq1 = false>><<if $bmq7>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $bmq7 = false>><<if $elq5>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $elq5 = false>><<if $siq3>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 End of Sienna's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $siq3 = false>><<if $liq2>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 End of Lily's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $liq2 = false>><<if $niq1>><<notify 4s "drippedq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $niq1 = false>><<if $niq2>><<notify 4s "drippedq">>🎯 End of Nika's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $niq2 = false>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">City</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/home.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">CASEY'S House</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/residentialareas.jpg'][residentialareas]] <p class="imageMenuText">residential area</p> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/shantytown.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">shantytown</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/beach.jpg'][beach]] <p class="imageMenuText">beach</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Downtown</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $workMa>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> [img['img/places/other/office2.jpg'][office]] <p class="imageMenuText">office</p> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>><<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">office</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Office opens in the early morning</p> <</if>></div><</if>> <<if $interviewcall>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3 && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> [img['img/places/other/firm.jpg'][firm]] <p class="imageMenuText">firm</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/olivia/olivia.jpg"> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">firm</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Firm opens in the Morning</p> <</if>></div><</if>> <<if ($metEmilyinGym && ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum == 6 || $dayNum == 0))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/gym.jpg'][Gym]] <p class="imageMenuText">Gym</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> </div> <<elseif ($gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=3) >> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/gym.jpg'][Gym]] <p class="imageMenuText">Gym</p> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Gym</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Gym Opens early morning</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime ==3>> [img['img/places/other/nightclub.jpg'][Night Club]] <p class="imageMenuText">Night Club</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/jane/jane1.jpg"> <<elseif $gameTime >=3 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/other/nightclub.jpg'][Night Club]] <p class="imageMenuText">Night Club</p> <<if $romdate && $gameTime == 3>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/special/vanessa/lisaann.jpg"> <</if>><<if ($gameTime ==3 || $gameTime ==4) && $dayNum == 6>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>><<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Night Club</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Club open in Evening</p> <</if>> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">Outside</p> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $bmq1>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><<set $bmq1 = false>><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Residential area</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $Emhouse>> <<if $emvilla && $gameTime == 0 && $dayNum == 0>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/emilyhouse.jpg'][emilyhouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">emily's house</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/emilyhouse.jpg'][emilyhouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">emily's house</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">$name's house</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">Outside</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $tennis2 && $gameTime ==1 && $janelove >= 20>><<goto "crimescene">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Shantytown</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/gangbase.jpg'][gangbase]] <p class="imageMenuText">Gang Territory</p> </div> <<if $blood>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/garage.jpg'][garage]] <p class="imageMenuText">mike's Garage</p> </div> <<if $fort>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/fort.jpg'][fort]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Fortress</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">Outside</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $rinag && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "queens fortress">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">gangbase</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/shantytown.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">shantytown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">firm</h2> <<if $metOlivia>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/training.jpg'][training]] <p class="imageMenuText">training</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">training</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Training will resume in the Morning</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/security.jpg'][security]] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p> </div></div><</if>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if (($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cabin.jpg'][oliviascabin]] <p class="imageMenuText">Olivia's Cabin</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/olivia/olivia.jpg"> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Olivia's Cabin</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq4>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq4 = false>><<if $oq1>><<notify 4s "oliviaq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $oq1 = false>><<if $oq2>><<notify 4s "oliviaq">>🎯 End of Olivia's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $oq2 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">olivia's cabin</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $olivia >> <<if $gameTime == 1>> <<goto "meetolivia">> <<else>> <center>You must arrive in the morning for the job interview.</center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/firm.jpg'][firm]] <p class="imageMenuText">firm</p> </div><</if>> <<else>> <center>Olivia is working</center> <center><img src="img/char/olivia/working.jpg" width="50%"></center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/firm.jpg'][firm]] <p class="imageMenuText">firm</p> </div><</if>> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $trainingdone && $agility >= 20 && $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4 && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>><<goto "newassignment">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step into the sleek, modern office of Emily’s sister’s security firm. The walls are lined with framed certificates and photos from past operations. A quiet hum of conversation and keyboard clicks fills the air. Behind a polished desk sits a tall woman with sharp features and an undeniable air of authority. She looks up as you approach and offers a welcoming smile.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/olivia/office.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">You must be $name. Emily’s told me a lot about you. Please, have a seat.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks for meeting with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, settling into the chair and doing your best to stay calm despite the nerves buzzing beneath the surface.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">I appreciate you coming in on such short notice. Emily mentioned how you handled yourself last night. Impressive work.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It was just instinct. I didn’t really think about it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">That’s often the best kind of reaction. We need people who can act decisively under pressure. Can you tell me a bit about your training and background?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a breath, recalling the hours spent training with Emily.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve been training with Emily for a few weeks now. She’s been a great mentor, and I’ve learned a lot about discipline and focus.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, leaning forward slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Discipline is crucial. This isn’t just about physical strength; it’s about mental fortitude. Have you ever been in a high-stress situation before? How did you handle it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You think for a moment, then nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Once, I had to step in during a fight at a party. I kept calm and talked both sides down before things got worse.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Good. Communication is key in this line of work. You’ll be part of a team where trust and quick decisions are everything. Are you comfortable working in that kind of environment?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Absolutely. I thrive in teamwork settings. I want to learn and grow, especially if it means using my skills in a meaningful way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, clearly pleased.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">That’s the spirit I’m looking for. We’ll provide on-the-job training, and you’ll have experienced team members guiding you. Do you have any questions for me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What kind of operations do you usually handle? I want to understand what I’m getting into.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">We do a mix—personal protection, corporate security, even event management. Each situation is different, so adaptability is everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel your heartbeat quicken, not from nerves this time, but anticipation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sounds like exactly what I’m looking for. I want to make a difference.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She extends her hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Then welcome aboard, $name. Let’s see what you’re made of.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake her hand firmly, feeling a sense of purpose settle in. This is just the beginning.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"> <<link 'Continue' 'welcome'>><</link>></div> <<set $olivia = false>> <<set $trainingdone = true>> <<set $metOlivia = true>> <<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The journey of the Bodyguard begins.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/tbslogo.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'firm'>><</link>></div><<set $mq4 = true>><<set $oq1 = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">office</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $workMa>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/office.jpg'][madelinecabin]] <p class="imageMenuText">Madeline's Cabin</p> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>></div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/security.jpg'][work2]] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq5>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq5 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Gym</h2> <p class="narration"><center>The gym is alive with the sound of weights clanking and treadmills humming. The air smells of rubber and sweat as people work through intense workouts. Mirrors reflect the focused expressions of those pushing their limits, creating an atmosphere of determination and camaraderie.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/gym2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <p class="narration"><center>Hire professional just for $20.</center></p> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if ($gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=3) >> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/workout2.jpg'][hireprofessional]] <p class="imageMenuText">hire professional</p> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">hire professional</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> </div><</if>> <<if ($gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=3) >> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/workout.jpg'][workout]] <p class="imageMenuText">workout</p> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">workout</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> </div><</if>></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $metEmilyinGym>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum == 6 || $dayNum == 0)>> [img['img/places/other/gym2.webp'][workoutwithemily]] <p class="imageMenuText">workout with emily</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">workout with emily</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Come in the Morning</p> <</if>></div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $eq2>><<notify 4s "emilyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $eq2 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Night Club</h2> <<if $romdate && $gameTime == 3>> <<goto "romdate">> <<elseif $workCl && $gameTime == 3>> <center>You see a hot girl at bar.</center> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/lena.jpg'][meetClara]] <p class="imageMenuText">Approch her</p> </div></div> <<elseif $gameTime == 3>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/club.jpg'][get wasted]] <p class="imageMenuText">get wasted</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/stella.jpg'][enjoy]] <p class="imageMenuText">enjoy</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <<elseif $gameTime == 4>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/club.jpg'][get wasted]] <p class="imageMenuText">get wasted</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div></div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/downtown.jpg'][downtown]] <p class="imageMenuText">downtown</p> </div> <</if>> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $bmq5>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $bmq5 = false>><<if $zara && $gameTime ==3>><<goto "zaraclub">><</if>><<if $janelove >=15 && !$janetrigger && $gameTime ==3>><<goto "bikeride">><</if>><<if $derrin && $gameTime ==3 && $dayNum ==6>><<goto "Derrin Koyle">><</if>><<if $zaraend && $gameTime ==3>><<goto "meet selena">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">uptown</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $emclara && $claralove >=25 && $gameTime ==2 && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> <img class="overlay ov2" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> <<elseif $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Mall</p> <<if $bolddate && $gameTime ==3>> <img class="overlay ov2" src="img/char/special/vanessa/lisaann.jpg"> <</if>><<if $claracafe && $strength >= 30 && $agility >= 30>> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $madelinelove >= 10>> <img class="overlay ov2" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> <</if>><</if>><<if (($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> <</if>> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Mall</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The mall opens in the morning.</p> <</if>> </div> <<if $mansion>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mansion.jpg'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">mansion</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/other/hotel.jpg'][hotel]] <p class="imageMenuText">hotel</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">hotel</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The hotel opens in the morning.</p> <</if>> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hospital.jpg'][hospital]] <p class="imageMenuText">hospital</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/station.jpg'][station]] <p class="imageMenuText">police station</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">Outside</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Mall</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <p class="narration"><center>The mall is bustling with shoppers. Storefronts glow brightly as people browse for the latest trends. The air smells of perfume and fast food, while music plays softly overhead. The energy is high, filled with the hum of conversation and the clinking of coins at registers.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/mall.jpg" width="80%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/elecstore.jpg'][electronic store]] <p class="imageMenuText">electronic store</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">electronic store</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The Electronic Store opens in the morning.</p> </div><</if>> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cafe.jpg'][cafe]] <p class="imageMenuText">cafe</p> <<if $bolddate && $gameTime ==3>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/special/vanessa/lisaann.jpg"> <</if>><<if $claracafe && $strength >= 30 && $agility >= 30>> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $madelinelove >= 10>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> <</if>><</if>></div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">cafe</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The Cafe opens in the morning.</p> </div><</if>></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $faith>> <<if $emclara && $claralove >=25 && $gameTime ==2 && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][market]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> <img class="overlay ov2" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> </div><<elseif (($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][market]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> </div> <<elseif $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][market]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The Grocery Store opens in the morning.</p> </div><</if>> <<elseif $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][market]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">The Grocery Store opens in the morning.</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Madeline's house</h2> <<if $fuckalina && $gameTime == 3>> <<goto "madparty">> <</if>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/madbedroom.jpg'][madbedroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">madeline's room</p> <<if ($gameTime ==0 && $dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5) || (($gameTime ==0 || $gameTime ==1) && $dayNum == 6) || (($gameTime ==4 || $gameTime ==5) && ($dayNum >= 0 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/bedroom.jpg'][madbedroom2]] <p class="imageMenuText">guest room</p> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/livingrooms.webp'][madliving]] <p class="imageMenuText">living room</p> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 0>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/kitchen.webp'][madkitchen]] <p class="imageMenuText">kitchen</p> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/bathroom.webp'][madbathroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">bathroom</p> <<if $gameTime ==0 && $dayNum == 0>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pool.webp'][pool]] <p class="imageMenuText">swimming pool</p> <<if $gameTime ==2 && $dayNum == 0>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/madeline/madeline.jpg"> <</if>></div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $mdungeon>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mdungeon.jpg'][mdungeon]] <p class="imageMenuText">dungeon</p> <<if $gameTime ==4 or (($gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 0) or ($gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 6))>> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/alina/alina.jpg"> <</if>></div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mdq6>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 End of Madeline's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq6 = false>><<if $aq1>><<notify 4s "alinaq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $aq1 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">penthouse</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/croom.jpg'][croom]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clara's Room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cguest.jpg'][cguest]] <p class="imageMenuText">Guest Room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cliving.jpg'][cliving]] <p class="imageMenuText">Living Room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/ckitchen.jpg'][ckitchen]] <p class="imageMenuText">Kitchen</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cbath.jpg'][cbath]] <p class="imageMenuText">Bathroom</p> </div> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/coffice.jpg'][coffice]] <p class="imageMenuText">Office</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> </div><<else>><div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/coffice.jpg'][coffice]] <p class="imageMenuText">Office</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/croof.jpg'][croof]] <p class="imageMenuText">Roof</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hotel.jpg'][hotel]] <p class="imageMenuText">hotel</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $clq2>><<notify 4s "claraq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $clq2 = false>><<if $clq5>><<notify 4s "claraq">>🎯 End of Clara's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $clq5 = false>><<if $villat>><<set $dayNum +=1>><<set $gameTime = =0>><</if>><<set $villat = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">hospital</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <p class="narration"><center>The hospital lobby is quiet, the air tinged with the scent of antiseptic. Fluorescent lights hum softly above, while the receptionist types steadily behind a glass partition. A few people sit in waiting chairs, lost in thought or flipping through magazines. The atmosphere is calm but heavy with the unspoken tension of waiting.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/reception.jpg" width="80%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Increase your Strength, Agility, and Love for just $20.</center></p> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/strength.jpg'][💪]] <p class="imageMenuText">Increase Strength</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/agility.jpg'][🏃‍♂️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Increase Agility</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/love.jpg'][💖]] <p class="imageMenuText">Increase Love</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq8>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq8 = false>><<if $mdq1>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq1 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Emily's House</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pinkbed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Emily's room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pinkbed2.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Olivia's room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pinkliv.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">living room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pinkkit.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Kitchen</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pinkbath.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Bathroom</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/residentialareas.jpg'][residentialareas]] <p class="imageMenuText">residential area</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $emvilla && $gameTime == 0 && $dayNum == 0>><<goto "clarapool">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">hotel</h2> <<if $clarac && $gameTime == 3 && $dayNum == 5 && $strength >= 40 && $agility >= 40 && $claralove >= 25>> <<goto "noon">> <</if>> <<if $meetclara2>> <<if $Clarabar && $gameTime == 3 >> <<goto "atpenthouse">> <</if>> <</if>> <p class="narration"><center>The hotel lobby is elegant and calm, with polished floors and soft lighting. A receptionist greets guests with a practiced smile while a distant piano melody plays. The air smells of fresh flowers and luxury. It's a place of comfort and transient moments, where time seems to slow down.</center></p> <center><br>[img['img/mis/reception.webp']]<br></center> <p class="narration"><center>You can enjoy meal in restaurant.</center></p> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $metClara>> <<if ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/penthouse.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">penthouse</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/clara/clara.jpg"> </div><<else>><div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/penthouse.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">penthouse</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/restaurant.jpg'][restaurant]] <p class="imageMenuText">restaurant</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/uptown.jpg'][uptown]] <p class="imageMenuText">uptown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq7>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq7 = false>><<if $clq1>><<notify 4s "claraq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $clq1 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">electronic store</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $buylap>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/laptop.jpg'][buylaptop]] <p class="imageMenuText">buy laptop</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan) "><s style="text-decoration-color: red;">$1999</s> $1499</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Mall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">cafe</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $claracafe>> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $madelinelove >= 10 && $strength >= 30 && $agility >= 30>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/clara.jpg'][datewithClara]] <p class="imageMenuText">Greet Clara</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/coffee.jpg'][coffee]] <p class="imageMenuText">Croissant with Coffee</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Mall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $bolddate && $gameTime ==3>><<goto "bolddate">><</if>><<if $cafe && $gameTime ==3 && $dayNum ==1>><<goto "coffee with elodie">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $faith>><<if $gameTime == 2 && $claralove >= 25 && $emclara && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5)>> <<goto "clarastore">> <</if>><<if !$marketwork &&(($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>><p class="narration"><center>The store isn’t crowded—just a few customers wandering the aisle, the soft hum of fluorescent lights above. Behind the counter stands a woman in her mid-30's with short blond hair, sorting through a stack of papers. She looks up as you approach, offering a welcoming but professional smile.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/emily/emily1.jpg" width="60%"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hi, you must be $name. I’m Emily</span></div> <center><img src="img/mis/handshake.webp" width="60%"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She extends her hand for a handshake—friendly, but firm. You take it, nerves still fluttering in your chest but manageable now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hi, nice to meet you.</span></div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’ll be honest—I’ve got a few interviews lined up today, but I always appreciate someone who shows up on time and looks like they’ve got their head on straight. So, you’re already ahead of the game.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>Something in her tone—steady, unpretentious—eases the tension in your shoulders. She’s not trying to intimidate you, and that alone helps.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">So, let’s talk. You’ve got retail experience, right? Tell me a bit about that.</span></div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, I worked at a convenience store during college—stocking shelves, helping customers, cash register. I’ve done a little bit of everything, really.</span></div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Good. We’re a small team here, so everyone pitches in—cashiering, restocking, customer service. It’s not the most glamorous job, but it’s steady. And I like to think we take care of our people.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>She studies you for a second, her tone shifting just slightly, more personal.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Why here, though? I’m sure you’ve got plenty of options. What makes you want to work at a small grocery store?</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate for a moment, then meet her gaze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m looking for something... stable. Something I can count on. Life’s been a bit of a mess lately, and I need to get back on track. This place... it feels like it could be a fresh start.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t ask for more. No probing questions, no sympathetic sigh. Just a thoughtful nod, as if she understands more than she’s letting on.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I get it. We all need that sometimes. Show up, do the work, and we’ll get along fine.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances back at your resume briefly, then looks up at you with a small, knowing smile.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>For a second, you're not sure what to say. She hasn’t grilled you. You haven’t even listed your skills in detail. And yet... something about the way she’s looking at you makes you feel like she already sees you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Wait, really? Just like that?</span></div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yeah, really. I’m not one for long interviews. I can tell you’re the type who gets the job done. And frankly, we need people who show up on time and do their part around here. That’s enough for me.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>Relief washes over you, fast and overwhelming. Your throat tightens as the reality settles in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thank you... this means a lot.</span></div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">No need to thank me yet," she says with a small grin. "You’ll fill out some paperwork today. We’ll get you started this week. You’ll shadow someone for the first couple of shifts, get the hang of things. And don’t worry about scheduling—we work with people here.</span></div> <p class="narration"><center>She stands up, her tone shifting back to professional, but still warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Welcome aboard, $name. I’m looking forward to working with you.</span></div> <center><img src="img/mis/signing.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Sign paperwork' 'Sign'>><</link>></div><<set $marketwork = true>><<set $mq2 = true>><<set $metEmilyinMarket = true>><<set $MQ1 = true>><<set $MQ2 = true>><<elseif $marketwork>><<nobr>><h2 class="roomTitle">grocery store</h2><<tracking-notepad>><<if $mq2>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<if $eq1>><<notify 4s "emilyq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><p class="narration"><center>The store isn’t crowded—just a few customers wandering the aisle.</center></p> <br><<set $mq2 = false>><<set $eq1 = false>> <center><img src="img/places/other/market.jpg" width="60%"></center> <br> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if (($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum >= 1 && $dayNum <= 5))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/casoffice.jpg'][emcabin]] <p class="imageMenuText">Emily's Cabin</p> <img class="overlay ov1" src="img/char/emily/emily.jpg"> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Emily's Cabin</p> </div><</if>> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/work.jpg'][work]] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p></div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Return</p></div></div><center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><</nobr>><<else>><h2 class="roomTitle">grocery store</h2><<tracking-notepad>> <p class="narration"><center>The store isn’t crowded—just a few customers wandering the aisle.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/market.jpg" width="60%"></center> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Return</p> </div></div> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><</if>><<else>><<tracking-notepad>><h2 class="roomTitle">Grocery Store</h2><div class="imageFlexBox"><div class="imageMenu">[img['img/places/other/mall.jpg'][Mall]]<p class="imageMenuText">Return</p></div></div><center> <div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/morning.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You stirred slowly, the weight of yesterday's events clinging to you like a shroud. The memory of the attack played on a loop in your mind – the screams, the chaos, the sickening thud that stole your family away. But more agonizing than their loss was the gaping hole left by your missing brother. Every fiber of your being yearned for him, their laughter echoing in the cavernous silence of your grief.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/families.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>A gentle knock at the door startled you from your thoughts. A familiar voice called out softly from the hallway.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Are you awake?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>It was casey, your best friend since childhood. You recognized her voice instantly, a beacon of warmth in the storm you were weathering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Come to the kitchen...</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'll be there in a minute.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Kitchen' 'Go to Kitchen'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You leave your room and enter the kitchen. Casey is sitting at the dining table, waiting for you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/coffee.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Rise and shine, $name!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stretch, your voice groggy but genuine.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good morning to you too.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Did you sleep well? I hope you're feeling a little more rested today.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, a faint smile tugging at your lips, though still a bit foggy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, actually. I feel... better than I expected. Strange, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey leans forward slightly, her eyes brightening with something like excitement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I’m glad to hear that. But listen, $name... You can’t keep staying here like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, unsure where she’s going with this.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What do you mean?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey’s tone turns gentle but firm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I know it’s been hard. You’ve been through hell, but you can’t keep hiding away. You need to start taking action, $name. It’s been nearly a week since the attack, you need to step out, do something. Anything to get your life on track again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look away for a moment, a heavy sigh escaping your lips as you rub your temples. You know she’s right, but the weight of everything still feels suffocating.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t even know where to begin. I don’t know what I’m doing anymore.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey softens, her eyes full of compassion.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You start with small steps. You don't need to have it all figured out. But you do need to start moving forward. You can’t stay stuck.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her eyes, and she holds your gaze with quiet determination.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I know you were looking for work, and I know it feels like nothing's working out. But you have to keep trying. It might not be easy, but you have to give yourself that chance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, a little reluctant, but something in your chest shifts as you listen. Maybe, just maybe, she’s right.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I managed to get you an interview. At the grocery store uptown. The manager’s a good friend of mine. She’s really nice, $name. I think it could be a good fit for you.</span> </div> <<if !$a>><span id="choice-1"><div class="links links-navigation"><<linkreplace "<p class='btn-white'>Okay. I’ll go</p>" t8n>><<set $a = true>> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes widen, a mixture of disbelief and hope rising inside you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you" ></div> <span class="dialogue-you" >Wait... what? You—you got me an interview? How did you...?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey shrugs nonchalantly, her voice still steady, but filled with sincerity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">It’s nothing, really. I just mentioned that you’ve been looking for work, and she said she’d be happy to meet you. You just need to show up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her tone softens, as if to reassure you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I know it’s not a huge opportunity, but it’s a start, $name. You need to take that first step.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heart races. Your voice is soft, but filled with emotion.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I didn’t expect this. Thank you, Casey... I—I don’t know what to say.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You don’t need to thank me. Just promise me you’ll go. You’ve got so much potential, $name. You don’t need to carry all this weight on your own.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate, looking down, conflicted. You don’t feel deserving of any help after everything that’s happened.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t deserve this... not after everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey stands and places a hand on your shoulder, giving it a comforting squeeze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You do deserve it. But you need to take that step. Life won’t wait, and neither can you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look back at her, your eyes uncertain but touched by her sincerity. Maybe you’re ready, even if just a little.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay... I’ll go. One step at a time, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey’s eyes brighten, her smile reassuring him without saying a word.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Exactly. One step at a time. And you’re not alone in this. I’m here, okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Something shifts inside you—hope, possibility, something you haven’t felt in a long time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay... I’ll go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, a little more sure of yourself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll make it work. Thank you again, Casey. Seriously.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes soft, a final gentle smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Anytime, $name. Just take it easy. And I’ll see you later.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stand up to leave, your heart a little lighter than before, feeling like something’s changing for the first time in ages.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">See you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey pauses for a moment as she clears her plate, her gaze softening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Hey, before you go... there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask.</span> </div><<set $faith = true>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Continue in Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<script>>$(document).find("#choice-2").remove();<</script>><</linkreplace>></div></span> <span id="choice-2"><div class="links links-navigation"><<linkreplace "<p class='btn-white'>No. I can’t sit around while they’re out there</p>" t8n>><<set $a = true>><p class="narration"><center>You mutter, almost too quiet to be heard. It’s not just the interview. It’s everything.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you" ></div> <span class="dialogue-you" >I’m not ready.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, the weight of those words making your chest tighten.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you" ></div> <span class="dialogue-you" >Not for a job, not for... anything. I can’t just go back to pretending like everything’s okay. Not when he’s out there. Not when I don’t know where my brother is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice cracks, and it makes you want to snap, to pull back into yourself even deeper. The anger, the frustration, the helplessness—it's all in your voice. You feel it rising, too loud, too much, but it has to come out. You can’t sit here any longer, pretending. Not while he’s gone, not while the hole he’s left inside you remains. You grip the mug tightly, knuckles aching from the strain, your pulse pounding in your ears.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t walk into some damn grocery store and pretend I’m normal again, Casey. How am I supposed to go pretend everything’s fine—when I don’t even know if my brother’s alive?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You choke on the words, struggling to breathe. Casey’s face doesn’t change, but you can see the tension in her eyes, the way she holds herself. She’s not backing down, but she doesn’t rush to argue, either. She’s trying to get through to you, you know that. You can feel it, but the distance between you both feels like miles. And the truth is, you don’t care anymore about anything else.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t need a damn job interview. I don’t need to talk about ‘skills’ when my family’s gone. When he’s gone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You bite out. Your chest tightens, heart aching with each breath, but you’re too far gone now. You have to say this, or else it might tear you apart. The chair beneath you creaks as you push yourself up, unsteady on your feet, your breath shallow. You grip the edge of the table as if it could hold you in place, make things feel solid again, but it’s not enough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I need to find him, Casey. I need to do this. I need to find out who did this. And I need to make them pay.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words come out faster than you mean, fueled by everything that’s been eating at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not going to sit here and pretend anymore. I’m done with waiting. I’m done being stuck in limbo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You see her face soften, but it doesn’t change anything inside you. The pain, the need, the desperation—it’s too big to ignore now. You’ve pushed everything else away, and there’s nothing left to hold you back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">$name—</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You cut her off, your voice rising, louder than you expect. The anger comes quicker now, filling you from the inside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You don’t get it. I don’t need distractions. I don’t need to ‘move on’ when he’s still out there. When they—those bastards—took him. I need to find him. I don’t care if I have to do this alone. I can’t just sit here anymore.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn away from her before she can say anything else. You don’t want to hear it. Not now. The door is ahead of you, and you can almost feel the outside air pressing in, waiting for you to step into it. You know what you have to do, and there’s no room for anything else.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">$name, please You’re not alone in this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>But you’re already by the door, your hand on the handle, back to her. The ache in your chest feels like an old wound, one that keeps reopening, but you push through it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I am.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, the words harsh as they leave your mouth. You turn the knob, the door clicking open.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left" style="font-size: 16px;"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I always have been.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step out into the cool morning air, the weight of the door closing softly behind you. The world outside is still, but everything inside you is moving. You’re alone now, and it feels like you’ve always been.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/alone.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>In the silence that fills Casey’s empty kitchen, she doesn’t chase you. She knows. Deep down, she knows this isn’t something anyone can fix but you. For now, she’s left hoping that you’ll find your way back.</center></p><<set $blood = true>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'arc1a'>><</link>></div><<script>>$(document).find("#choice-1").remove();<</script>><</linkreplace>></div></span><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>Her voice is gentle, but she chooses her words carefully, sensing how fragile the situation has been for you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">How’s the investigation going? Have you heard anything new from Detective Marple about your brother?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sigh, rubbing your temples.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Detective Marple’s been on it, but there are no leads. No ransom. No sign of who did this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey leans forward, her voice gentle but firm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">It’s still early, $name. You’re doing everything you can. And Detective Marple is too. She’ll get there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, but frustration simmers in your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I just—I need something, Casey. Anything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She reaches out, giving your hand a reassuring squeeze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You’re not alone in this. Take it one step at a time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your expression softens slightly, but worry still lingers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll keep pushing. I’ll call Marple again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey stands to leave, offering a small, comforting smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I’m here if you need anything.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Call Detective Marple' 'Call Detective Marple'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<center><img src="img/mis/call.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come on, answer...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pace the floor, phone pressed tightly to your ear. After a moment, the line clicks, and a voice breaks through the static.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/jane/jane.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">$name, it's Jane.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Detective, you have to tell me something. Anything. You promised me you’d keep me updated on my brother.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a brief pause, followed by a heavy sigh on the other end.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Look, $name, I wish I could give you better news, but the situation’s complicated. We’re still running down leads, but... it’s not easy. You know how these gangs operate. They don’t just leave traces behind.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t care about easy. I care about my brother. Who’s behind this? Do you have any names, any leads?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/fistsclenching.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Jane’s voice softens, though it still holds that professional edge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yeah, we’ve got a few things. Some chatter around the East End—mostly off the record, but word is, the Crimson Vultures are involved.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">The Vultures? That’s—</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yeah, I know. They're low-profile, but they're dangerous. We don’t know what their play is yet, but it smells like kidnapping for leverage. You can’t be too careful with them.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck...</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/fuck.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We’re going to keep looking. But you have to lay low, $name. I know you want to help, but this isn’t something you can solve on your own. These guys are ruthless, and if you get too close...</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not going to sit back and wait, Jane.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a shift in her tone—stern and low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’m telling you this for your own good. Don’t make me regret giving you this much info. Keep your head down. Trust the process.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t trust the process. I trust myself.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long pause. Then her voice again, quieter but still steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Alright. But just... be smart. I'll be in touch if anything comes up. And $name? Don't do anything stupid.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hang up, your grip tightening on the phone as the weight of the conversation settles in. The Crimson Vultures. You’ve heard the stories. You’ve seen the reports. They don’t leave survivors. Your heart pounds with a mix of fear and determination. Your brother’s life is in their hands—and you’ll do anything to get him back.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'arc1b'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 3>>

<<if $mike>><div class="sleep-message"><p class="narration"><center>You couldn't sleep</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Wake up' 'Bedroom'>><</link>></div></div><<set $mike = false>> <<elseif $longdrive>><div class="sleep-message"><p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Wake up' 'outofcity'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>> <<if $clarasex>><div class="sleep-message"><p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Wake up' 'atpenthousemorning'>><</link>></div></div> <<elseif $gotoclub>><div class="sleep-message"><p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Incoming Call from Emily' 'Incoming Call from Emily'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>><div class="sleep-message"><p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Wake up' 'Bedroom'>><</link>></div></div> <</if>> <</if>> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $gotoclub = false>>

<<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 25<</notify>><<if $metEmilyinMarket && ($gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3) && ($dayNum == 6 || $dayNum == 0)>> <p class="narration"><center>You grind your ass to stay fit</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/workout.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meet Emily' 'Meet Emily'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $strength += 1>><<set $energy -= 25>><<set $metEmilyinMarket = false>> <<elseif $energy <25>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You grind your ass to stay fit</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/workout.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $strength += 1>><<set $energy -= 25>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <</if>> <<if $energy <= 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money > 20 && $energy > 35>> <p class="narration"><center>Your coach shows you how to do the exercise.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/workout2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 money - $20<</notify>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $strength += 2>> <<set $energy -= 35>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>> <<else>> <<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div><</if>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $strength >= 50>><<if $money <20>> <center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<elseif $energy <35>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <<switch random(1, 4)>> <<case 1>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<case 2>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<case 3>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<case 4>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <</switch>> <<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $emilylove += 1>><<set $strength += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money -= 20>> <</if>><<set $gymporn3 = true>><<elseif $strength >= 35>> <<if $money <20>> <center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<elseif $energy <35>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gymporn2 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $emilylove += 1>><<set $strength += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>><</if>><<elseif $strength >= 20>> <<if $money <20>> <center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<rlseif $energy <35>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Gym'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 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<p class="narration"><center>You move toward the dressing section after your workout, spotting someone you recognize—Emily, who's adjusting the weights on a machine.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, Emily! Didn’t expect to see you here.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/char/emily/emilyworkout.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>looks up, surprised, then smiles warmly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh hey! $name, Small world, huh? What are you doing here?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/hey.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just trying to figure out how to start working out. I've been slacking, honestly. Thought I'd check this place out. But it’s kind of overwhelming, to be honest.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yeah, I get that. There’s a lot to choose from, and it can be hard to know where to begin. So, what’s your goal? You looking to get stronger, or just get into a routine?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m honestly just trying to get in better shape and feel better. I don’t even know where to start. All these machines are like... foreign to me.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yeah, I’ve been there. It’s easy to get lost. Do you have any fitness experience at all, or is this kind of your first time jumping in?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, I’ve worked out here and there, but nothing serious. Mostly just cardio or random stuff I saw on YouTube. Definitely not doing it right half the time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">That’s totally normal. A lot of people start that way. Honestly, if you want to make real progress, it’s good to have a plan. You know, some direction. That way, you’re not just guessing.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, I could really use some direction. But I feel like I need someone to show me the ropes. You know, so I don’t hurt myself or waste time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, I might be able to help you with that. I actually work here as a personal trainer. Been doing it for a while now. If you want, I could train you for $20. We could do a one-on-one session, go over the basics, and I’ll show you the right exercises for what you're looking to do.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Wait, you work here? You’re a trainer?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yep, I’m a trainer here. I know, it’s not something I usually mention at work at the grocery store. But I’d love to help you out if you’re serious about getting started. For $20, you’d get a personalized session where I’ll show you what to do, how to do it safely, and make sure you're on the right track.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That sounds like exactly what I need. I’ve been thinking about getting a trainer, but I wasn’t sure where to start. $20 for a session isn’t bad either. What would the session be like?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/trainermode.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">It’s basically a crash course in how to work out efficiently. I’ll take a quick look at your fitness level, ask about your goals, and then we’ll dive into some exercises that’ll suit your needs. I’ll walk you through everything, make sure your form’s correct, and give you some guidance on how to stay on track.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That actually sounds perfect. I’ve been really wanting to take this seriously, but I didn’t know where to begin. I’m down for it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Great! I can promise you won’t regret it. Let’s get started. Follow me, and we’ll go over some basics to get you started.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s do it. I’m ready!</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/imready.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Gym' 'Gym'>><</link>></div> <<set $metEmilyinGym = true>><<set $metEmilyinGym2 = true>><<set $eq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>It’s been a few days since you started working at the store. The routines are starting to feel familiar—stocking shelves, handling customers, punching in and out like clockwork. You’re still finding your rhythm, but it’s better than feeling lost. And then there’s Emily. She’s sharp, always watching, always in control—but there’s an ease in the way she talks to you now. Less manager, more… something else.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>She leans casually against the counter near the register, watching the last customer of the evening head out. The door chimes softly behind them. She turns to you with a smirk, that same spark in her eye that you’ve started to recognize.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hey, you… so, after this shift, how about we hit the nightclub?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at her, raising an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, really? What kind of good time are we talking about here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh, you know… dancing, drinks, a little flirting. I’ll be honest—I'm hoping you’ll keep me company on the dance floor. You’ve got moves, right?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/club.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You fold your arms, playing along.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Moves, huh? You think I can keep up with you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs, playful but challenging.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh, I’m counting on it. Plus, I can’t be the only one turning heads tonight. I need someone who can handle the heat… think you’re up for that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I think I could handle it… just don’t blame me if I steal the spotlight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer, her voice lower, teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Steal it all you want, babe. Just promise me you’ll keep those moves hot… I'll be watching.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’ll be the first to know. Let’s see if you can keep up with me tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile lingers as she turns away, pretending to focus on closing up for the night.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh, I’ll be right behind you, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The register clicks shut. The lights dim. You clock out, heart still racing, that buzz of anticipation crackling just beneath your skin.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'End shift' 'Go with Emily'>><</link>></div><<set $MQ1 = false>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">So... you ready for this? Or are you just pretending to be cool?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily glances over, lips curved in a slow, teasing smile. The headlights of passing cars slide across her face, catching the shimmer in her eyes — mischief, heat, something electric. You lean back in your seat, letting the smirk come easy. Cool confidence... or at least a good imitation of it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, I’m definitely pretending to be cool. You just don’t know it yet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, shaking her head as the music bumps softly through the speakers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Uh-huh, sure.But when we hit that dance floor, you better be ready to back up that swagger. I’m not taking it easy on you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, giving her a sideways look.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Is that a promise?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You bet it is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She bites her lip slightly, her hand resting on the gearshift, fingers tapping along to the beat like she owns the night already.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">But don’t worry, I’ll be kind—at least for the first few minutes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, unable to resist the challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">How sweet of you.I might have to show you who really runs this dance floor tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily casts a quick glance your way, her smile widening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You think you can handle it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in, voice low, playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t know about that… but the real question is—can you handle this?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/popout.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You popout your dick, as she bites her bottom lip, laughter slipping out in a soft, wicked hum as she shifts lanes smoothly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You're definitely in a cheeky mood today!</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/pullover.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Pull over' 'Pull over'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You ease the car to the side of the road, turning toward her, the city lights painting her skin in gold and shadow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ready when you are.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The next second, she’s on her knees before you naked, like she was always meant to be there. Your hand finds its way into her hair, fingers threading through the soft strands as you guide her to your cock.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/od0.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You're really skilled at this. Em!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You open the car’s back door, as emily sits on top of you, her tight pussy bouncing on your cock, taking every inch of that meat inside.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/od1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Fuck! baby, I am gonna use my big fat pussy to ride your cock real hard, until you cum deep inside me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/od2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/od3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Fuck... that was absolutely incredible.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ya! We should probably head to the club now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You slip into your cloths, adjusting the rearview mirror, take a slow breath, and with a final glance at Emily, rev the engine—ready to own the night.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Club' 'Go to Club'>><</link>></div> <<set $pullover = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The nightclub hums with energy, neon lights pulsing in sync with the beat. The crowd moves like a single organism—dancing, sweating, living for the rhythm. You and Emily weave through the throng, laughing, your bodies still buzzing from the dance floor.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>You're totally exhausted.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Let’s grab a drink.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily says, and you both make your way toward the bar, still high on adrenaline and movement. But something pulls your attention—a commotion near the back of the room. A group of men—the Crimson Vultures—are crowding around a woman you recognize as the boss lady. Her security is nowhere in sight, and the Vultures are clearly trying to intimidate her.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/mclub.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Those guys... They're the Crimson Vultures.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you mutter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What are they doing here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily leans in, her voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">They’ve been making waves lately. Looks like they’re trying to make a point.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch as the tallest of the goons, a man with a jagged scar down his cheek, steps up and knocks her drink out of her hand. The glass shatters, but she doesn’t flinch. Still, the tension is crackling in the air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">You think you’re too good for us, huh? Your security’s nowhere to be seen.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I don’t need anyone to handle lowlifes like you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she replies coolly.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>Emily grips your arm, whispering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">This is bad. Her security’s gone, and these guys are looking for trouble.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grit your teeth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t just stand by and watch.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You push through the crowd, heart pounding, every instinct on alert. Emily stays close, ready to jump in if needed.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/stepup.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The goons notice you immediately. They turn, sizing you up with sneers and narrowed eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">Who the hell are you?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She’s had enough. Back off.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, voice firm despite the adrenaline coursing through your veins. A tense silence follows. They look at each other, uncertain. You hold your ground, unwavering. The boss lady watches you closely, arms crossed but unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">You lookin' for a fight, punk?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just trying to enjoy my night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you reply, keeping your voice calm despite the adrenaline surging through you. You eyed the gun nervously.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/closeup.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">Well, you're gonna get one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The Goon raises a gun, aiming it directly at your chest. You freeze, your heart slams against your ribs. You don’t think—you act. In one fluid motion, you lunge forward, tackling him to the ground. The gun clatters and skids across the floor. You’re locked in a brutal struggle, fists flying, your body straining against his strength.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Two on one, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you mutter between grunts, catching the second goon circling you with another weapon drawn.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">I knew you’d say that. I’ll have her reach out to you soon.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright… I’m in. Let’s see what this is all about.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you growl under your breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">This is gonna be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The fight ignites. You duck, weave, land a punch. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot the fallen gun. You dive. Your hand wraps around the grip just as Goon 2 raises his weapon. You level the gun at him, finger trembling on the trigger.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">Don’t be stupid.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>he growls, his finger twitching near his own. You hold steady. Every nerve screams at you not to hesitate. Then, sirens. Piercing, unmistakable. The club’s music fades under the wail. Blue lights flicker through the haze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Looks like our party's over.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The Vultures glance at each other, curse under their breath, and drop their weapons. Seconds later, police pour in. The goons are cuffed and hauled away, their protests lost in the noise. You slump against the bar, gasping, your shirt damp with sweat. Madeline—the boss lady—approaches, her expression a mix of awe and gratitude.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You alright?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she asks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, Just a little shaken up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you manage, offering a tired smile. She steps closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You didn’t have to do that..</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, But someone had to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She holds your gaze for a beat longer, then gives a small, genuine smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Thanks for having my back tonight.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You ever need it again, you know where to find me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nods once, then disappears into the chaos, already slipping back into her world. Outside, the cool night air hits you like a wave. Emily walks beside you in silence for a moment before speaking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You’re insane.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, shaking her head with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You keep saying that.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Because it keeps being true, but you did good in there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance over at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You stayed. That counts for something.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I always do, now come on. Let’s get some sleep before you decide to take on a gang leader or something.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both laugh. The night’s weight starts to lift, and for the first time in hours, you let yourself breathe.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home & sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div> <<set $gotoclub = true>> <<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>It’s early morning when your phone buzzes on the nightstand, dragging you from a deep, dreamless sleep. You squint at the screen—Emily. Groggy, you swipe to answer.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/wakeup.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hello?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hey, $name. Did I wake you?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah... it’s early, Emily. What’s up?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Sorry, but I need to talk to you. It’s about last night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your mind flashes back to the club—the chaos, the gun, the fight. You remember stepping in without thinking, instincts kicking in like muscle memory. Emily had seen it all.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/club2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What about last night? We just got out of there after I—</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yeah, you handled those guys. I’ve seen you train, $name, but last night… You were on a whole other level. I was impressed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You frown, not quite sure why she’s putting so much weight on something that felt like the right thing to do in the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It wasn’t a big deal. Just stepped in, got it over with.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">No, it is a big deal. You took those guys down like it was nothing. And that’s why I’m calling. My sister runs a security firm, and she’s looking for someone exactly like you. Someone strong, level-headed, and able to act under pressure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sit up in bed, suddenly wide awake. Her words hang in the air, heavier than you expected.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Your sister? A security firm? But I’ve never done anything like that before.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">That’s the point. You’ve got the skills, and you stay calm when things go sideways. She needs people like that. You’d get trained, and you’d be part of a real team. I’m telling you, this could be big for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rub the back of your neck, thinking. The idea is wild—but there’s a spark of something there. Curiosity. Maybe even excitement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright… I’m in. Let’s see what this is all about.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I knew you’d say that. I’ll have her reach out to you soon. This could be a great opportunity.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sit in silence for a while after the call ends, still perched on the edge of the bed. The light from the window has shifted—softer now, brushing against the floorboards in long, quiet stripes. You run a hand down your face, exhale, then finally stand. The wood’s cold under your feet as you shuffle toward the kitchen, mind still tangled with Emily’s words.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'end call' 'end call'>><</link>></div> <<set $olivia = true>> <<set $interviewcall = true>> <<set $MQ2 = false>>

<center><b>📝v.0.2</b></center> <center><b>🌟Update - New Locations, Characters & Exciting Features!🌟</b> <hr> <big><b>🌍 New Places to Explore:</b></big> • <b>Hospital</b> – A new location to care for and connect with others. • <b>Emily’s House</b> – Step inside Emily’s world and explore her personal space. • <b>Clara’s Penthouse</b> – Discover the luxury and secrets at the top of the hotel. <hr> <big><b>💖 New Characters & Storylines:</b></big> <b>1. Clara – A New Face:</b> • <b>Clara</b> joins the adventure as a <b>brand-new character</b>. • Unlock a <b>new scene</b> with Clara and get to know her better. <b>2. Emily – Romance Awaits:</b> • <b>Date Emily</b> and experience <b>two romantic scenes</b>. Dive deep into your relationship and explore emotional moments with her. <b>3. Casey – Path to Love:</b> • Help <b>Casey</b> with household chores to earn <b>Love Points</b>. • With a <b>new romantic scene</b> awaiting. <b>4. Olivia – A Fresh New Moment:</b> • <b>Olivia</b> gets a <b>brand-new scene</b>! Uncover new layers of her story and enjoy an enriching experience together. <b>5. Madeline – Evolving Story:</b> • <b>Madeline</b> receives a <b>new scene</b>, revealing more of her journey that lie ahead. <hr> <big><b>⚡️ New Features & Enhancements:</b></big> <b>1.🏃‍♂️ Agility Skill System:</b> • <b>Agility</b> has been introduced as a new stat! • Train your agility in the <b>Firm</b> or by helping <b>Casey</b> with daily chores. Sharpen your skills and unlock exciting opportunities. <b>2.💡 Tips:</b> • <b>Tips</b> has been introduced. • Use these helpful tips to guide you through your journey, enhance your gameplay, and maximize your potential. Whether you're new or experienced, these insights will help you! </center> <div class="links"> <<return>> </div>

<p class="narration"><center>You step outside, squinting up at the sun. The light is bright, but it feels different today—less harsh, almost welcoming. The tension from the interview still lingers in your muscles, but there’s something new blooming in your chest. Something you haven’t felt in a while.<i>Hope</i>You take a deep breath, letting it settle in. It’s not much, not yet—but it’s a start.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/buzz.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Casey.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">So? How’d it go? Did you get the job?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A smile creeps onto your face before you even realize it. You type back, quick and honest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. I start this week.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The reply is almost instant.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yesss! I knew you could do it. I’m so proud of you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean back against the storefront, letting the moment sink in. It’s just a part-time job at a grocery store. It won’t fix everything. But it’s something solid. Something that moves you forward.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/smile.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Your fingers hover over the screen for a second, then you type one more message—simple, but true.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks, Casey. For everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You send it, pocket your phone, and begin the walk home. The weight on your shoulders is still there—but for the first time in a long time, it doesn’t feel so unbearable. One step at a time. You're moving again.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"> <<link 'Go back to store' 'market'>><</link>></div> <<set $next = false>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>> <<set $EmQ = true>> <<set $eq1 = true>>

<<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>><<if $energy >= 24>> <p class="narration"><center>You spent your time in a costume handing out leaflets to rich people.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/emily4.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $50<</notify>><<set $money += 50>><<set $energy -= 25>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the work.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<if $energy < 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>><div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>><<if $energy >= 24>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $50<</notify>><p class="narration"><center>Woman showing asshole to people in the market.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/emily3.webp" width="30%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<set $money += 50>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy -= 25>><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the work.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<if $energy < 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>><div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>><<if $energy >= 24>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $50<</notify>><p class="narration"><center>Couldn't you find another place to fuck?</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/emily2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<set $money += 50>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy -= 25>><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the work.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<if $energy < 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>><div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Ridiculous TV shows.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/watchtv.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 20<</notify>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy <= 0>> <<goto "Sleep">> <</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You feel refreshed.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/shower3.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 15<</notify>> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy += 15>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 15<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/eat.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Gomu gomu nooooo eat everything !!!</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $hasEaten = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy += 15>>

<p class="narration"><center>You look at Emily, hesitating for a moment.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nervous2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, Emily, can I ask you something?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, curious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Of course.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a nervous laugh, pushing through the unease.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve been thinking about it for a while now, and, uh... I just wanted to ask—would you, you know… want to go on a date with me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">A date? Like… a real date?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, like a real one. Not just hanging out or being friends, but dinner, maybe drinks... something more, just the two of us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hmm, I wasn’t expecting that. You’re not just asking for coffee anymore, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head, feeling your nerves spike.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nope. I… I’d really like to get to know you better. Outside of the usual hangouts.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A soft smile forms on her face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, I kinda like the idea of us doing something a little more special. So... sure. I'd love to go on a date with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a huge relief wash over you, your smile growing wide.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/relieved.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Really? That's awesome! I’ll, uh... make sure it’s good. Promise.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins teasingly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">It better be something better than “let’s grab a burger,” though. I have high expectations now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, I’ve got something planned—something memorable. I’ll figure it out.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'll pick you up later?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gives you her address.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Sure come pick me up after my shift.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/celebration.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'End Shift' 'pickup'>><</link>></div> <<set $Emhouse = true>> <<set $dateEmily = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Emily grins as she walks toward you.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/mis/pickup.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, you look amazing. Like, really amazing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, taking in her unexpected entrance. She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, I figured I’d give you a kinky surprise to show up ahead of time. Hope you like it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stand there for a moment, lips curling into a teasing grin.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You never disappoint me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles, clearly pleased, but raises an eyebrow in mock seriousness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’ll go change real quick.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch as she disappears into the other room, and the anticipation builds. Every second stretches. Then the door opens, and she steps out, her presence lighting up the room. She’s wearing something simple but undeniably cute—soft, cozy, and somehow even more radiant.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/gabbie.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, uh… You ready for this?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask with a smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I promise it’s going to be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes light up as she nods.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’m excited. I’ve been curious ever since you asked me out. Where are we going, though? You’ve been pretty secretive about it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin mischievously.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">If I tell you, it won’t be a surprise. And I’m pretty sure surprises are part of the fun, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">True, true. Alright, mystery man, lead the way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You open the car door for her with a grin.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/open.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, let's go. Hope you like it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She hops into the passenger seat and glances at you as you get in beside her. Her excitement is infectious—and you're loving every second of it.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Lets go' 'letsgo'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The pier stretches out in front of you, bathed in the golden light of sunset. The last rays of the sun shimmer across the water, and the sound of waves mixes with distant seagull cries and soft music from nearby vendors. A breeze brushes against your skin as you walk, hand in hand with Emily, laughter mingling with the colorful life around you—food stalls, street performers, the scent of caramel corn in the air.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sunset.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You glance toward the water and smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This is one of my favorite spots. It’s quiet but still feels like there's always something going on, you know?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s eyes scan the glowing horizon, the light catching her features just right. She nods slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yeah, I get what you mean. It’s… peaceful, but not too still. I like it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both pause at the edge of the pier, the wind teasing strands of her hair. She inhales deeply, eyes locked on the sky. Then suddenly, she lights up and grabs your arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hey, look! A ferris wheel! Let's go there!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/mis/wheel.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <source src="img/mis/wheel.mp4" type="video/mp4"> <p class="narration"><center>Later, after the ride, you're back at the railing, looking out over the ocean. The sky is painted in pinks, purples, and oranges—almost unreal. The last bits of daylight fade as the stars begin to peek through. You take a breath, feeling that nervous weight start to lift. When your eyes meet hers, a smile tugs at your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m really glad we’re doing this. Honestly, I was nervous about tonight, but… now that we’re here, I’m just happy to be with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t look away from the view, but her voice is warm and soft.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Me too. It’s nice, just… being here with you. It feels different, but in a good way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Suddenly, the air erupts with laughter and cheers. A vendor nearby pops open a box, and bright confetti explodes into the air, catching the last light of the sun. You both laugh as it rains down on you, catching pieces in your hands, watching them flutter like glittering snow. You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay, this was definitely not planned. But it feels like the universe is on our side tonight, doesn’t it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily giggles, confetti tangled in her hair. She looks up at you with eyes that shine.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I don’t know if the universe had anything to do with it, but this feels pretty perfect.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You gaze at her, smile softening, your tone turning more serious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, it really does. Emily, I’m glad we’re here. I’m glad we’re doing this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks up at the darkening sky, voice barely above a whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Me too. This… this is the start of something good, I think.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both stand there quietly, smiling, as the world around you fades into the background. All the noise, the color, the motion—it softens. And all that remains is her hand in yours, her eyes on the horizon, and the feeling that something beautiful is just beginning.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/meet.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Emilys' 'afterdate'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $sunsetdate = true>><<set $emdate1 = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The night air is cool as you drive back to Emily’s house. The soft glow of the porch light welcomes you, and the distant sounds of crickets fill the quiet night. The last remnants of the sunset have faded, leaving a sky full of stars above you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sky.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You step onto the porch, where a cozy atmosphere greets you—a few candles are lit, their soft flickering casting a warm glow. The sound of your laughter from dinner still lingers in the air, and the sense of comfort and intimacy from the evening settles over you. Emily unlocks the door and gestures for you to enter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Thank you for such a wonderful evening. I really had a great time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m glad you did. The night’s not over yet, though.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step inside her home, and the soft warmth of the interior feels like a perfect contrast to the cool night outside. Her house is cozy and inviting, decorated with a mix of personal touches that reflect her personality—a few framed photos on the walls, plush cushions scattered around, and a warm, earthy scent in the air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Make yourself at home. I’ll be right back; I just need to grab something.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She disappears into the kitchen, leaving you to look around for a moment. The soft sound of music plays in the background, adding a touch of intimacy to the atmosphere. You take in the space, noticing how comfortable and lived-in it feels—this is her personal world, and it’s nice to be a part of it, even for just a little while.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>As she returns, she holds a bottle of wine in one hand and two glasses in the other, her eyes sparkling. The dim lighting makes her look even more beautiful, and the peaceful ambiance of the house adds to the feeling that this is a moment you both will remember.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">How about we unwind a little? A glass of wine to end the evening?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That sounds perfect.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/wine2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You both sit on the couch, the glasses clinking softly as Emily pours the wine. There’s a gentle quiet between you now, but it’s not awkward. It’s comfortable, warm, and you can feel the connection between you growing stronger with each passing moment. She sits close to you, her shoulder brushing yours as you both take a sip from your glasses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You know, I love moments like this. Just the two of us, no rush, no distractions. It’s... perfect.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I couldn’t agree more. I think this is exactly where I’m meant to be right now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances at you, her gaze soft and full of warmth. The air between you both feels charged now, not with tension, but with the quiet pull of affection that has been building all evening. She sets her glass down gently on the coffee table, then turns slightly toward you, her eyes never leaving yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’m really glad you’re here. I’ve wanted to share moments like this with someone for so long. It feels so natural with you... like we’ve known each other forever.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I feel the same way. It’s like we’re in sync, you know? Like everything just... fits.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The space between you both seems to shrink, the intimate atmosphere making it feel like the world has narrowed down to just the two of you in this quiet, cozy room. She leans in slightly, her breath mingling with yours, the moment feeling delicate and full of promise. Without saying anything more, she places her hand gently on yours, her fingers brushing against yours, a simple but meaningful gesture that sends a flutter through your chest.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/hands.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’ve really enjoyed getting to know you. I feel so comfortable with you. More than I expected to, honestly.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I feel the same way. I’m really happy we’re here together. I want to see where this goes... if you’re open to that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a quiet pause as she studies your face, her gaze lingering on you for a moment that feels endless and yet completely natural. She smiles softly, her hand tightening around yours just slightly, as if reaffirming the connection between you both.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’d like that. I’d really like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And in that moment, the world outside the walls of her house fades away. The connection between you both grows deeper, and everything feels right as you sit together, sharing this quiet, romantic evening.</center></p> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Yes... Yes... keep fucking me!</span> </div> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <p class="narration"><center>Following a strenuous workout.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, that was quite an unforgettable evening.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Tell me about it. I don't think I've ever had a night like that before.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Same here. We should definitely do this again sometime</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Absolutely. I’d like that.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I’ll see you at the store tomorrow? Take care, $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You too, Emily. See you soon!</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'emend'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $eq4 = true>>

<<if $energy <15>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>> <<switch random(1, 3)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/k1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/k2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/k3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <</switch>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>>

<<if $energy <15>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>> <<switch random(1, 3)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/b1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/b2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/b3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</switch>><</if>>

<<if $energy <15>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>> <<switch random(1, 3)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/l1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/l2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>> <<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/l3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>><<set $energy -= 15>><<set $agility += 1>><<set $caseylove += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</switch>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>As you step into the kitchen, you see Casey standing at the counter, carefully pouring the rich, steaming coffee into her favorite mug. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air, and you pause for a moment, savoring the warmth rising from the cup in her hands.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I’m so glad we could have breakfast together.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, a soft smile playing on her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">It’s these quiet moments with you that make everything feel so perfect.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile back, feeling the same.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I feel the same way. And I just want to thank you for being here, for being so thoughtful. It’s more than I could’ve asked for.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes meet yours, warm and affectionate. She takes a slow sip of her coffee, clearly savoring the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s easy to be thoughtful when I’m with someone as amazing as you. I’m just happy to be here, sharing this with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her laughter is light and full of affection, and as she gazes at you, there’s a tenderness in her eyes that makes your heart swell.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You know, it’s rare to find someone who values the small moments the way you do. You have this way of making everything feel... special. You’re incredible, you know that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a warmth rise within you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m just lucky to be with someone who makes me feel this way. You make everything seem brighter, just by being you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She blushes slightly, her smile radiant as she meets your gaze, her heart swelling with affection.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You really know how to make me feel cherished. I’m so grateful you’re here with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heart beats a little faster.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And I’m so grateful for you. You were there for me when everything fell apart, when I thought I had nothing left. You picked me up when I was lost, and I’ll never be able to thank you enough for that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her expression softens, and you feel her empathy wash over you as she reaches across the table. Her hand gently brushes yours, and you both exchange a look of understanding—something unspoken passes between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You don’t have to thank me. I’ll always be here for you, through everything. That’s what matters.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile at her, your heart full.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And you mean everything to me. Honestly, this is the best way to start my day – with you by my side.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The two of you share a quiet, intimate moment, basking in the warmth of each other’s presence. The connection between you deepens with every passing second.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'heatingup'>><</link>></div><<set $dcas = true>><<set $TalktoCasey = false>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You know, after everything we’ve been through, I never thought I’d feel this... safe. Or wanted. Or loved.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You’re everything to me, you know that? You make me feel things I didn’t even know I could feel.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She moves a little closer, her gaze fixed on you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine. The air between you feels electric, charged with unspoken desire.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/close.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t help but want more of you, Casey. You’ve become this... this need in my life, something I never knew I was missing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She catches her breath, her heart racing as she closes the gap between you, her hand gently resting on the your arm. The warmth of her touch is overwhelming, sending sparks through your entire body.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You’re not the only one who feels that way.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then why do I feel like every moment I spend with you makes me crave you even more?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her lips curve into a teasing smile, her eyes darkening with something undeniably heated. She leans in, her voice a soft, seductive whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Maybe because you’re not the only one who’s been holding back.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your pulses fastern, and for a brief, breathless moment, the world feels like it’s standing still. The chemistry between you and her is undeniable, like a fire waiting to ignite.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What are you saying, Casey?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her gaze flickers between your lips and eyes, a sultry tension hanging in the air. She doesn’t need to say anything more—her intentions are clear. She closes the distance just enough for your breaths to mingle, her lips a mere inch away from yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I think it’s time we stopped pretending we’re not already something more.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The world outside seems to fade away, and for the first time, all that matters is the electric pull between you. You both know that this moment will change everything.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just fuck me to my limits... with everything you've got.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Get up, bitch! It’s time to do The Iron Chef—let’s see what you’ve really got!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Ohh fuck... wait—let me take a ride of that big dick of yours!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Get off my dick bitch! and position yourself against the kitchen counter.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That was incredible. We need to do that again soon!</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Absolutely! That was a blast!</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get ready for work' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $caskitsex = true>><<set $caseykitchen = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $cq1 = true>>

<<if $energy >= 35>><<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/agilitytraining.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $olivialove += 1>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/agilitytraining2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $olivialove += 1>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/agilitytraining3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $olivialove += 1>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>><<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>><<if $higholivialove && $olivialove >= 15>> <<goto "oliviasoffice">> <</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You enter Olivia’s cabin after training, your eyes catching hers before you can stop them. They linger a moment longer than you intended.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, your voice low</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s hard to concentrate with you so close by.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Olivia smiles softly, her gaze locked on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Oh? And here I thought you were the one making it impossible for me to focus.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, shaking your head and leaning back slightly, as if trying to put some distance between you two — but the pull is undeniable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe we’re both guilty of that. But I don’t mind.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer, closing the space between you with every move. Tilting her head, her smile turns mischievous.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">You’re trouble, you know that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, feeling your heart pick up speed as you watch her.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/grinning.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a step closer, your breath mingling with hers. The space between you shrinks until it feels like anything could happen. Her eyes flicker down to your lips before meeting your gaze again, voice dropping to a whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Maybe that's the only kind of trouble I’m willing to get into.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice softens, the heat in the room thickening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’ve already got me in way deeper than I ever expected.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her lips part slightly, breath catching in the quiet between you. She leans in just a little more, whispering a secret meant only for you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">I don’t plan on letting you get out anytime soon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Olivia eagerly climbs upon her desk striped, positioning her juicy ass toward you.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/olivia/w1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Suck me up Bitch...</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/olivia/w2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Just put it in me Daddy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/olivia/w3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/olivia/w4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You cheap whore, get on top of me.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Yes Daddy!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/olivia/w5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After the office fun.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">You have to promise me one thing.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">You will never stop fucking me.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go back to your work' 'olivend'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $higholivialove = false>><<set $sexolivia = true>><<set $olivoff = true>><<set $oq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Olivia calls you into her office. She leans against her desk, handing you an envelope.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">I need you for a new assignment. This one's a bit... different.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take the envelope, raising an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Different how?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">The location's not exactly the usual kind of place. But I think you’re the right person for it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance down at the address, then back at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I see. You’ve always had a knack for knowing exactly who to trust with these jobs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>olivia steps closer, her gaze lingering on you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/closeup.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">It’s not just about trust. I know you can handle anything... but I also know it’s hard to keep my mind off you sometimes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes soften, a playful smile tugging at your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t say I’m not flattered. Maybe I should start getting used to being the one you can’t stop thinking about.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Oh, I’m already used to it. I just didn’t think you'd notice so soon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer, voice soft but teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’d be surprised what I notice when it comes to you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hands touch each other.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/hands.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image olivia"></div> <span class="dialogue-olivia">Be careful with this assignment... and with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, taking a step back toward the door.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll be careful with both. Wouldn't want to disappoint you.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to clints Office' 'meetmadeline'>><</link>></div><<set $trainingdone = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step off the elevator and walk down the corridor, passing security before entering the large, stylish office.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/office.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You see Madeline standing by the window, her silhouette framed by the city skyline. She turns as she hears you approach, a knowing smile spreading across her face.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline smiles slyly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Well, if it isn’t the man from the club. I must say, I didn’t expect to run into you in a place like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, looking her up and down with a hint of amusement.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">The last time we met, I didn’t exactly expect this either. But I’ll admit, I’m intrigued.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughs softly as she walks toward you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/walk.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You looked different back then. A little more relaxed, I’d say. I never took you for the bodyguard type.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess it’s a surprise. I wasn’t exactly in the business that night. Just a guy enjoying a drink, meeting someone interesting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline circles you slowly, her gaze sharp and playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">And now? You’re here, working for Olivia. Quite the turn of events. I didn’t think you’d be the type to jump into this world.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Life’s full of surprises. Sometimes you meet someone, and things change. I’m not complaining, though. The job has its perks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline steps closer, lowering her voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Oh, I’m sure it does. But don’t think for a second that I’ve forgotten how we left things at the club. You had a certain… energy about you. It makes me wonder how much of that still lingers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze with a playful smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You really think I’m still the same guy? Maybe I've changed. Or maybe, just maybe, it’s you who’s more intriguing now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Smiling knowingly, she brushes past you to her desk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’ll have to prove it to me. But first, I need you to take a look at this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She hands you a folder with her schedule. You glance down at it before locking eyes with her again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll take care of it. But I have to admit, I’m curious—what’s the real reason you wanted me here? Just business, or something else?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Leaning in slightly, her voice soft but commanding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Maybe a little bit of both. You’re not the only one who likes a challenge, you know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, leaning in just enough to close the distance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then let’s see who can keep up. I think you’ll find I’m good at more than just the job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Holding your gaze with a confident smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m counting on it. Let’s see if you’re up for the test.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'office'>><</link>></div><<set $workMa = true>><<set $workCl = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $mq5 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>A dimly lit nightclub pulses with lights and the low hum of chatter. A mysterious woman sits at the bar, sipping her drink, her eyes scanning the crowd. She’s poised and confident, her gaze catching the attention of every person who passes by. You walk in, scanning the room. When you spot the mysterious woman, there’s an immediate, subtle connection between you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/clara/club.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Noticing you approaching, she raises an eyebrow with a teasing smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriouswoman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriouswoman">Haven’t seen you around here before. New in town?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile as you take a seat next to her at the bar.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t usually hang out in places like this. But tonight... I figured why not. Looks like you’re a regular.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara laughs softly, her tone light but with a hint of something deeper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriouswoman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriouswoman">Maybe. But I don’t mind a little change of scenery. It’s good to meet someone who can appreciate the night for what it is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean slightly closer, your heart ticking up as her perfume lingers in the air—sweet, sharp, and dangerous.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I know how to make the most of any situation.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'm $name, by the way.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">And I'm Clara.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>As your conversation continues, two figures watch you from the shadows near the back of the bar.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/background.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>One, with a low growl, whispers to the other.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">That’s him. The guy who saved Madeline from us a few days ago.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The other frowns.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Wait, you mean... that’s the one who took down our men?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The first nods, a hint of admiration in his voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Just some guy in the wrong place at the right time. But he did more than we ever expected. And now?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He glances toward you, eyes narrowing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Now he’s Madeline’s personal bodyguard.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A smirk forms on his face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">So, this guy, the one we couldn’t touch, is now protecting her?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A dark smirk curls his lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Exactly. But it won’t be for long. We can’t get to Madeline unless we get to him first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His eyes flicker toward Clara.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">She’s the perfect person to take him down. All we need is for her to get close to him. Make him fall for her.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s attention shifts slightly as the man speaks, but she stays cool, watching you as you sip your drink. You, completely unaware of the plotting happening behind you, get up to head to the washroom.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meanwhile' 'meanwhile'>><</link>></div> <<set $metClara = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Clara walks toward the shadowy corner where two men had been watching you earlier. They’re deep in conversation, but straighten up the moment she approaches. She crosses her arms and looks at them coolly, her voice low and smooth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I saw you two watching. What’s the story with the guy at the bar? The one who looks like he’s just enjoying the night, but clearly isn’t.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Goon 1 glances at his partner, then back at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">That guy... he’s the one who saved Madeline from us a few days ago.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She raises an eyebrow, interest flashing in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">So, he’s the hero? The one who swooped in and made things difficult for you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Goon 1 smirks darkly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Exactly. He stepped in and took down our men, and now... he’s Madeline’s personal bodyguard. You can imagine how much that complicates things.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods slowly, taking it in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Interesting. So now he’s under her protection. But before he was just a guy—someone who got involved.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mysterious Man leans in, voice sharp and calculating.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">That’s right. And that’s why we need to handle this carefully. We can’t get to Madeline unless we go through him. But we don’t need to fight him directly. We just need to get to his weakness.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara smiles, her voice playful, but laced with an edge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You think that’s me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Goon 1’s grin widens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Exactly. You’re the perfect person to get close to him. Make him fall for you. Once he’s under your spell, you’ll be able to get him to do anything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara lets out a soft laugh, her eyes glinting with amusement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You think I can’t handle it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Goon 1 shrugs, his confidence almost smug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">I don’t doubt you. You’ve always known how to get people to do what you want. You’re good at making people trust you, Clara. And we need him to trust you completely.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in slightly, her tone lowering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">So you want me to break through that tough exterior. Get him to let his guard down.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He replies.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Exactly. Once he’s in love with you, you’ll be able to gather the intel we need. And once we have that, we can make our move on Madeline.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara smirks, tilting her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Well, I don’t mind a little challenge. But you’re right... there’s something about him. He’s got this... edge to him. Makes things a little more interesting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The Mysterious Man grins slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Just remember, Clara. This isn’t about your feelings. This is about getting close to him and using him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s smile never fades as she eyes them both.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Don’t worry. I know the difference. I’ll make him fall for me... but I won’t let anything get in the way of the job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances back toward the bar, her eyes scanning the room for you. Goon 1 nods, satisfied.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">That’s the plan. Just make sure you stay focused. Once you’ve got him, everything will fall into place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara steps back, already calculating her next move. Just before she turns, she throws a teasing smile over her shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">See you soon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The goons watch as she walks back toward the bar, their expressions calm but confident. They believe her charm and cunning will be enough to manipulate you. But whether they’re right...that’s a different story.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'atbar'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Clara returns to the bar, where you're already sitting, sipping your drink, unaware of the scheming happening around you. Clara approaches with a purposeful stride, her demeanor shifting to match the calculated charm she now intends to use.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>Smiling as she takes a seat beside you, her tone light and playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">So, you’re keeping quiet about yourself. I’m wondering... what do you do, $name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, your tone playful but guarded.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You asking out of curiosity, or are you trying to figure me out?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>smiling wider, her eyes glinting with mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Maybe a little bit of both. I’m always interested in people who don’t like to talk about themselves. It makes me wonder what they’re hiding.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, your expression thoughtful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Not hiding much. Just don’t like opening up too easily.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Leaning in a little, her voice lowering as she challenges you gently.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Oh, I think everyone’s got something they’re hiding. It’s only a matter of whether or not they’re willing to let it out</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause, your expression flickering briefly as you decide whether to answer her or not.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I... take care of people. I’m a bodyguard now, but I never expected to be in this line of work.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>nodding, as if she expected you to say that, her eyes sharp with interest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">A bodyguard, huh? That explains a lot. You’ve got that... protective vibe. The kind of person who’s always watching, always ready.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>leaning in slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I bet there’s more to you than that. You don’t strike me as the type who ends up as a bodyguard by accident.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shrug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Long story. One thing led to another.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>nodding with interest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Fair enough.But I’m not here just to make small talk.I own a hotel uptown. A nice little place, but it’s a lot more than just a business. [pauses as if thinking for a moment] I’ve put a lot into it. The top floors? My penthouse. I like to keep things close to home. [leans in slightly, lowering her voice to add a layer of intrigue] It’s got a view that makes everything else seem small.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes widen slightly, impressed but trying to maintain a sense of detachment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A penthouse, huh? Sounds pretty... high-profile.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>laughing softly, her eyes lighting up with mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara"> Well, let’s just say I’m used to the view from the top. But it’s not all about luxury. I’ve built this place from the ground up. You don’t get to that point by being careless or trusting everyone who comes your way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod slowly, respect creeping into your voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can imagine. Running a place like that must take a lot of work—and a lot of patience.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>with a small, almost secretive smile, as if savoring the conversation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara"> Patience, yes. But also strategy. Everything I do is calculated. I’ve had to be. [pauses, then adds thoughtfully] But sometimes... it’s nice to take a break from all that. Relax a little. Have some fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk slightly, your tone a bit teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, you came to a nightclub to “relax”?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>grinning confidently, leaning a little closer, her voice soft but filled with charm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara"> Sometimes, it’s nice to let the rules go for a bit. Just see where the night takes you. [pauses for a moment, watching him closely, her eyes never leaving his] After all, who can resist a little adventure? Especially when it’s something unexpected.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your smile fades slightly, sensing the undercurrent of her words, but still intrigued by her boldness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re not exactly someone who just lets go easily, though. I mean... you seem like someone who has everything under control.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>laughs, not missing a beat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Control? Maybe. But sometimes... I like a little chaos. It keeps things interesting. And you, $name? Are you a fan of chaos?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle softly, your tone playful but still careful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not sure I’d call myself a fan, but I don’t mind a little unpredictability every now and then</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>smiling knowingly, as if she’s already figured you out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I thought as much. You don’t strike me as the type to avoid a little danger. But I also think you’re a lot more cautious than you let on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s words hit a little too close to home, but you don’t let it show. Instead, you change the subject, wanting to keep the conversation light.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>playfully, but also a little serious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m cautious, sure. But I think it’s wise to know when to take risks. [pauses, then adds with a hint of challenge] Sometimes, the right risk is worth it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara laughing softly, her tone dropping to something more alluring, as she stands up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Oh, I agree. But the trick is knowing which risks are the right ones.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She moves a little closer, her hand brushing yours lightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Maybe you’ll find out what the right risk is if you take a chance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara steps back, giving you a lingering look before turning toward the dance floor. Her movement is smooth and confident, but there’s a playful bounce in her step as she looks back at you.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>Clara calling over her shoulder, her voice teasing but inviting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Come find me when you’re ready to see what kind of risk you’re willing to take. But remember... there’s no turning back once you dive in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her leave, the tension between you lingering in the air. There’s something about her—something that both excites and unnerves you. She’s a mystery, and you’re not sure whether you’re intrigued... or just being careful. The night is far from over, and the game has only just begun.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'arc2b'>><</link>></div> <<set $Clarabar = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $workCl = false>><<set $mq6 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You walk into the lobby of Clara’s upscale hotel. The elegant decor catches your eye, and the soft hum of luxury surrounds you. You’re here to follow up on Clara’s invitation—though you’re still unsure what exactly you’re walking into. You approach the front desk. The receptionist greets you with a warm smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image receptionist"></div> <span class="dialogue-receptionist">Good evening, sir. How can I assist you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause, glancing around before speaking.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m here to see Clara. She mentioned I should come by.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The receptionist nods, a knowing look in his eyes.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image receptionist"></div> <span class="dialogue-receptionist">Ah, yes. Ms. Clara’s expecting you. Please follow me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He leads you through sleek corridors lined with art and soft lighting, until you reach a private elevator that goes straight to the penthouse. He steps aside to let you in.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image receptionist"></div> <span class="dialogue-receptionist">The penthouse, sir. She’ll be expecting you at the top.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step into the elevator. Your heart beats a little faster. As the doors close, you try to steady yourself. When they open again, you're met with a breathtaking view—floor-to-ceiling windows and a cityscape that glows like a dream. Clara stands near the window, her silhouette framed by lights. She turns at the sound of the elevator, a smile curving her lips.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I was wondering when you’d show up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance around, impressed.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This place is... something else.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She walks toward you, her eyes locking with yours.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I like to keep things interesting. [pauses] I wasn’t sure if you’d actually come, but I’m glad you did.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, your curiosity showing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You really do know how to make an impression.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins, moving toward the bar.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">It’s all about creating the right atmosphere.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pours two drinks and hands one to you, her eyes never leaving yours.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">To risks, mysteries, and whatever else comes next.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You clink glasses. The tension thickens. You take a sip, your mind racing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, what’s next? What’s the game here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles knowingly, sipping from her glass.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">The game is simple. I want to see if you’re willing to take a chance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer. Her tone softens, but there’s a challenge in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’ve got a lot of control, $name. But I’m not sure how much you’re willing to lose.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, your thoughts running wild. You can feel yourself slipping further into the mystery of her.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’ll see how much I’m willing to lose.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile widens.</center> </p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'atpenthouse2'>><</link>></div> <<set $meetclara2 = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The evening is calm and serene in Clara’s penthouse. The city lights shine softly through the expansive windows, and the atmosphere feels intimate, filled with quiet energy. You and Clara sit close on a plush sofa, drinks resting in your hands. There’s an undeniable tension in the air — something unspoken but deeply felt.</center> </p> <p class="narration"><center>She looks at you, her voice teasing and soft.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’ve been quiet tonight. What’s on your mind?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze steadily.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just thinking... there’s something about you, Clara. You’re not like the others.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in slightly, her voice dropping low.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">And what is that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You speak honestly, your voice thick with sincerity.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re real. No games. I can feel it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A soft smile curves her lips, and you notice the quickening of her breath as her heart races.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I like that. I don’t want games either. Just... this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The room falls into silence for a moment, the tension practically humming between you. Slowly, she moves closer, her hand brushing yours — the touch sending sparks through your skin. Your faces are inches apart.</center> </p> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers, voice barely above a breath.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’re not afraid of this, are you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your reply comes low and steady.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No. Not anymore.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/p1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Your lips meet hers in a soft, slow kiss — tender, but full of promise. It’s a moment of connection, a moment where you let go. Pulling back slightly, you see her eyes sparkle with something like wonder.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I knew you were different.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile gently, still close, feeling it too.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I think I’m starting to see it as well.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'atpenthousesex'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The words hang in the air like a promise—something unspoken but undeniable. A connection you hadn’t expected, but one you can’t deny now, not as you give in to the pull between you and Clara.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/p2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/p3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After an eventful evening, the night settles quietly around you. The city lights buzz softly beyond the windows. You lie with Clara in the soft embrace of her bed, the space between you filled with a calm, unspoken understanding. She turns to face you, her gaze gentle. Her voice is soft, a quiet truth as she rises and moves toward the bedroom.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I knew you were different.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You respond, your voice low, warm.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I wasn’t planning on leaving.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both feel the shift—something deeper than just tonight. Clara pulls back the covers, her movements slow, inviting. You follow her, the weight of realization sinking into you as the air thickens with meaning. The bed feels both vast and intimate. You lie close together. The silence is easy now, full of trust. She turns toward you again, her eyes meeting yours, searching—maybe for reassurance, or maybe just for reflection. She whispers.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Goodnight, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is barely above a breath.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Goodnight, Clara.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And with that, the world outside disappears. You drift into sleep, the connection between you deepening even in stillness. The tension is gone, replaced by something warmer—something real—as the night folds gently around you both.</center> </p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $clarasex = true>><<set $pent = true>>

<<if $clarasex>> <p class="narration"><center>Early Morning light streams softly through the penthouse windows, casting a warm glow across the room. The city below is still waking, but inside, there's a quiet serenity. Clara stands by the window, her gaze fixed on the skyline, lost in thought. You sit at the small table, coffee in hand, watching her from a distance. After a moment, she turns. Her eyes meet yours — softer now than they were the night before. She walks over and sits beside you, every movement intentional.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I know this has been... different, But you need to understand something. This isn’t the end, just a pause.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You frown slightly, not sure where she’s going with this.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What do you mean by that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, your voice low but searching.</center> </p> <p class="narration"><center>Clara sighs and runs a hand through her hair.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">There are things I need to take care of. Things I can’t explain right now. But I promise, when I’m ready, I’ll contact you. I just need you to be patient. Can you do that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean back slightly, the weight of her words settling in your chest. Still, her eyes don’t lie. You reach for her hand.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say quietly.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">But... promise me one thing. That when you need me, you’ll reach out. I’m not going anywhere.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her gaze softens. She leans in just a little, her voice steady.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I promise. Just trust me. Give me the space I need to figure things out, and when the time’s right... we’ll take it from there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The silence stretches between you — not empty, but full of understanding. You don’t know what comes next. But you know she means it. And for now, that’s enough.</center> </p><</if>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Time to go home' 'hotel'>><</link>></div><<set $clarasex = false>><<set $claracafe = true>><<set $mq7 = true>><<set $clararom = true>><<set $clq1 = true>><<set $Clarabar = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The low hum of the bustling café fades beneath the music pouring through the shared earbuds. You and Clara sit tucked into a corner booth, the rest of the world softened into background noise. The clinking of plates, the distant conversations—all blending into a quiet blur. The rhythm of the song keeps the moment easy. You lean back, eyes half-lidded, letting it wash over you. Across from you, Clara taps her fingers on the table in time with the beat, a small smile playing at her lips.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/music.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Then your phone buzzes. A sharp ringtone cuts through the music like a knife, slicing the calm clean in half. Without thinking, you pull the phone from your pocket, your thumb swiping to answer, though one of the earbuds still sits in Clara’s ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">$name, listen to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline’s voice is taut, urgency wrapped in frustration.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">The security for tonight needs to be minimal. I don’t want extra eyes. Dr.Nafario is trusted, and we’re keeping this quiet. No exceptions. Understand?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your body tenses. You straighten a little in your seat, your voice steady but not without hesitation.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I get it, Madeline. But cutting back on security for something this sensitive... Are you sure this is the right call? We’ve handled worse with more backup.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She snaps back, sharp and dismissive.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I said it’s fine. The fewer people involved, the better. This isn’t one of your usual high-profile gigs. We’re dealing with someone I trust. There’s no room for mistakes, $name, but also—no room for attention. Got it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara shifts across from you—just enough for you to notice, even without looking. She’s still got one earbud in, and she’s listening. The tightness in Madeline’s voice isn’t lost on her, and it’s not just logistics—it sounds... personal.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">$name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline continues, her tone colder now, clipped and commanding.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Just make sure it’s quiet. Keep the team in check. No distractions. The specialist won’t need any fanfare. Understood?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate, the weight of her words pressing against your chest in the space of a single breath. Your voice stays calm, but there’s an edge to it now, concern threading through.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m with you, Madeline. But if anything goes wrong—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She cuts you off. Her voice is suddenly calm, chilling in its finality.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Nothing is going to go wrong, $name. It’s under control. You just make sure your team doesn’t screw it up. This is business, not a spectacle.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The line goes dead with a soft click. You lower the phone slowly, the silence between you and Clara now feeling unnaturally heavy. She pulls the remaining earbud from her ear—quietly, carefully—just before you realize she’d still been listening. She studies your face. You feel her gaze on you like a weight you don’t quite want to acknowledge.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Everything okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, voice casual, but her eyes have narrowed slightly. She’s already piecing things together. She felt the tension. You offer a small smile—tight, forced—hoping it’s enough to keep her questions at bay.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Just business stuff. Nothing you need to worry about.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tilts her head, unconvinced. But she lets it go. For now. The music is gone, the atmosphere shifted. The moment no longer feels relaxed. You sense it too—the subtle shift beneath the surface. Clara’s silence isn’t empty—it’s watchful. You know she’s not going to forget this moment. And somehow, deep down, you know neither will you.</center> </p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Later' 'planning'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Clara stood at the front of the dimly lit room, arms loosely crossed, eyes sweeping across the group gathered before her. The air was thick with anticipation. The goons—half loyal, half opportunistic—stood scattered around crates and shadows, waiting for her to speak.</center> </p> <center><img src="img/mis/mafia.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She drew in a steady breath, her voice calm, but edged with urgency.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Thank you all for coming on such short notice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>One of the goons, stepped forward from the wall, curiosity written all over his face.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">What’s the urgency? Why are we all here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She didn’t miss a beat.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’ve gathered intel on Madeline. She’s meeting with some Dr-Nefario tonight, someone we think might have critical information. It seems like she’s figured out what our boss is after—and may have already used the intel we’ve been chasing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A ripple ran through the room—glances exchanged, tension thickening. Someone muttered under their breath, almost gleeful.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">It's a jackpot.We can’t let her slip away with that kind of info.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara gave a sharp nod.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Exactly. We need to act fast. The meeting is scheduled to take place at her office tonight.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">We need to make a move on Madeline, She's too comfortable, too confident. That’s her weakness.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara turned to the group of three goons who will be leading the mission.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You three are going in first. The security won’t be heavy, but don’t get cocky. $name will be there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That earned a smirk from goon2.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon2"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon2">So Clara’s boyfriend is guarding her rival now, huh? He’s always in the damn way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s expression didn’t flinch, but her tone dropped like a blade.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Focus. This isn’t the time for jokes. We need precision.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before the group could crack another smile, the Mysterious Man stepped forward from the shadows—sharp suit, sharper gaze. His presence pulled the room back into silence.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Keep your heads straight. This isn’t just about Madeline—Dr. Nefario is the real target. We need him alive. He’s the key to everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That silenced the last of the murmurs. Clara felt the shift. They understood now—this wasn’t a vendetta. This was a mission. She stepped forward again, voice clear, eyes locked.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Let’s get ready. This is our chance</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/ready.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Around her, the group began to move—checking weapons, muttering strategies. Clara didn’t move right away. Her thoughts lingered—on $name, on the lines they were about to cross. But her face stayed composed. There wasn’t room for hesitation. Not tonight.</center> </p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get ready' 'vague'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The city’s lights flicker through the office window, casting long shadows across the room. Inside, the atmosphere is thick with tension. You stand just outside the office door, checking the perimeter. Everything's quiet—for now.</center> </p> <p class="narration"><center>Then you hear her voice, cool and steady through the door.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">We don’t have much time Dr., You need to hand over the device. I trust you understand the consequences if you don’t.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You slip silently into the room just as the doctor hesitates, swallowing hard, eyes darting toward the door.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">It’s… it’s not here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her remain still, the temperature in the room dropping, her voice calm but icy.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re sure?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The doctor’s voice drops to a whisper.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">I didn’t trust anyone. I knew the Crimson Vultures were getting close… and you too. So I hid it. I’ve kept it safe, but I didn’t think you’d find me this fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You see her lips press into a tight line, tight with irritation.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Where is it, Doctor?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step forward, your eyes sweeping the room, feeling the weight of every second.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Everything alright?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, tone measured. She glances at you, then back at Dr.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">We’re fine, for now. But the he’s being difficult.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lock eyes with Dr. Nefario. He looks away, visibly unsettled.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That device is more important than you think.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, your voice sharp.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’re not letting anyone else get to it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She rises slowly, her frustration now barely masked.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You need to give it to me, Dr. If you don’t, we’ll all in bigger trouble.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The tension tightens as Dr. Nefario finally opens the briefcase. Inside, tucked within a secured compartment, lies a single item—a key. His hand shakes as he retrieves it.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">This is it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You notice her eyes narrow as she asks.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">where is the device?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">I’m giving you this key.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The doctor holds the key out carefully.</center> </p> <center><img src="img/mis/keys.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">But the device… the person who knew where it was—he’s dead. He gave the location to his son. And the boy’s missing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you or Madeline can react, the door to the office slammed open. Clara’s gang, led by the Mysterious-Man, storms into the room. The goon’s eyes locked onto the key, and the tension erupted into chaos.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Madeline, how are you sweety? You know... we’ve been looking for that..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, voice dripping with venomous charm.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">How are you sweety?, You know... we’ve been looking for that..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You move instantly, stepping between them and Madeline, your stance solid, protective.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Not so fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s goons move in, but Madeline’s already in motion. She leans in toward Dr. Nefario and whispers.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Get the key out of here. Now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>But the Mysterious-Man is quicker than expected. He lunges. The key slips from Dr. hands during the struggle, clattering to the ground. Everything slows. A goon reaches for it—but so do you. You react first, snatching the key off the floor just as his fingers brush the tile. The Mysterious-Man curses under his breath.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Take them down, now!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He ordered his men, but the tension was thick. The last thing they wanted was to escalate things further. Gang members took out their guns pointing it at Dr. Nefario & Madeline. Her eyes met yours for a brief moment. They had to act fast, and there was no room for hesitation.</center> </p> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can even move toward the goons, Goon 1 takes a shot at Madeline. Without hesitation, you leap in front of her, feeling the sharp impact as a bullet slams into your chest. You crumple to the ground, pain exploding through your body.</center> </p> <center><img src="img/mis/bullet.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The situation escalates. The Mysterious Man’s eyes narrow, and he snaps his order to his men.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Take the keys and leave</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He demands, his voice sharp with authority. Goon 1 confronting Dr.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Give me the keys, Doctor, or you’ll end up the same.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The doctor’s eyes flash with defiance, his grip tightening on the keys.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">No way I'm giving you this keys.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without thinking twice, Goon 1 raises his weapon and fires. The shot hits the doctor square in the chest. He collapses instantly—no chance to scream, no time to run. You watch in horror as the keys slip from his hand. The goon snatches them up. Clara’s gang doesn’t wait. They rush out the door, keys in hand, leaving chaos behind. You lie on the floor, chest burning, the weight of the wound dragging you down. Madeline drops to her knees beside you, eyes wide, frozen with shock. Dr. Nefario isn’t moving. You hear her voice tremble as she fumbles for her phone.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">9-1-1… I need an ambulance. Now.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'At hospital' 'mcinhospital'>><</link>></div>

<<if $deceive2>> <p class="narration"><center>After a successful operation, a week has passed, You’re on the bed, recovering from a gunshot wound. Casey is nearby, her eyes filled with concern, though her sarcasm still lingers in her tone. The door opens, and Madeline enters, her expression shifting to one of immediate worry.</center> </p> <center><img src="img/mis/bed.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She rushes to your side, her voice soft but filled with disbelief.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I can’t believe you actually got shot for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You offer a weak smile, eyes still clouded with pain, but the affection for her is clear in your gaze.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I couldn’t just let them hurt you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey teasing but with an undercurrent of warmth, crosses her arms and looks at you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yeah, well, now I get to play nurse to this hero.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline's voice softens, a mix of frustration and care as she gently touches your shoulder.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re crazy. You didn’t have to do that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your grin is faint, but sincere.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I know, but you’re important to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey, with affection, raises an eyebrow and glances at you, her tone playful but true. You can feel the warmth behind her words, despite the teasing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">He’d do it for anyone he cares about... even if he’s an idiot about it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Smiling at both of them, her eyes softened by the bond between the three, she looks at you, still processing the depth of your sacrifice.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m really grateful... you didn’t have to, but I’m glad you did.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your smile softens further, the weight of the moment settling on you as you look at her with raw sincerity.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’d do it again, for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey grinning, she throws her hands up in mock exasperation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well, as long as you don’t get yourself killed next time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a breathy laugh, your tone teasing yet edged with exhaustion.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey glances from you to Madeline, she steps back slightly, her voice holding both concern and a hint of playfulness.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Alright, I have to head home, but... Madeline, you mind staying with him for a bit?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline's gaze lingers on you for a moment, her concern never far from the surface. She nods, then turns to Casey with a soft, reassuring smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Of course. I’ll stay. You go ahead.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give a weak but genuine smile, trying to reassure Casey.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Don’t worry, Casey. I’ll be fine. You don’t have to babysit me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey smirking, though there’s a warmth in her voice, she leans toward you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I know, but I still have to make sure you don’t do something dumb while I’m not here. You stay out of trouble, okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Grinning through the pain, your voice is a little more playful than usual.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, her gaze flickering between the two, her expression softening slightly.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just... keep an eye on him. He’s extra stubborn when he’s hurt.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nods, giving Casey a look of understanding, her voice low and reassuring.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t worry, I’ve got him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey hesitates for a moment, glancing back toward the door, her concern for you evident, but she gives a small smile to Madeline.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Alright, just... don’t let him talk you into anything crazy. And if he does, text me so I can remind him he’s not invincible.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline teasing back, she crosses her arms with a smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t worry. I’ll keep your boyfriend in check..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey, with a small affectionate smile, raises an eyebrow and steps toward the door.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Hey don't tease.. Okay. See you guys later."</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow as you watch Casey leave. You grin, a playful spark in your eye.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, I’m babysat now, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughing softly, she turns her gaze to yours with a mischievous glint.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Seems like it. But you know, if you’re not careful, I might take over Casey’s job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk despite the pain and lean back into the bed, your voice low but teasing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good luck with that. I’m not exactly easy to manage.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughs softly, her gaze softening as she looks at you fondly. You feel the affection in the way she watches you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Or maybe I have something that can give you some relief.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'sex in hospital'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $gameTime = 2>> <<else>> <p class="narration"><center>After a successful operation, a week has passed, You’re on the bed, recovering from a gunshot wound. Casey is nearby, her eyes filled with concern, though her sarcasm still lingers in her tone. The door opens, and Madeline enters, her expression shifting to one of immediate worry.</center> </p> <center><img src="img/mis/bed.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She rushes to your side, her voice soft but filled with disbelief.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I can’t believe you actually got shot for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You offer a weak smile, eyes still clouded with pain, but the affection for her is clear in your gaze.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I couldn’t just let them hurt you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey teasing but with an undercurrent of warmth, crosses her arms and looks at you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yeah, well, now I get to play nurse to this hero.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline's voice softens, a mix of frustration and care as she gently touches your shoulder.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re crazy. You didn’t have to do that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your grin is faint, but sincere.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I know, but you’re important to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey, with affection, raises an eyebrow and glances at you, her tone playful but true. You can feel the warmth behind her words, despite the teasing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">He’d do it for anyone he cares about... even if he’s an idiot about it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Smiling at both of them, her eyes softened by the bond between the three, she looks at you, still processing the depth of your sacrifice.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m really grateful... you didn’t have to, but I’m glad you did.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your smile softens further, the weight of the moment settling on you as you look at her with raw sincerity.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’d do it again, for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey grinning, she throws her hands up in mock exasperation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well, as long as you don’t get yourself killed next time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a breathy laugh, your tone teasing yet edged with exhaustion.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey glances from you to Madeline, she steps back slightly, her voice holding both concern and a hint of playfulness.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Alright, I have to head home, but... Madeline, you mind staying with him for a bit?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline's gaze lingers on you for a moment, her concern never far from the surface. She nods, then turns to Casey with a soft, reassuring smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Of course. I’ll stay. You go ahead.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give a weak but genuine smile, trying to reassure Casey.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Don’t worry, Casey. I’ll be fine. You don’t have to babysit me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey smirking, though there’s a warmth in her voice, she leans toward you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I know, but I still have to make sure you don’t do something dumb while I’m not here. You stay out of trouble, okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Grinning through the pain, your voice is a little more playful than usual.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, her gaze flickering between the two, her expression softening slightly.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just... keep an eye on him. He’s extra stubborn when he’s hurt.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nods, giving Casey a look of understanding, her voice low and reassuring.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t worry, I’ve got him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey hesitates for a moment, glancing back toward the door, her concern for you evident, but she gives a small smile to Madeline.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Alright, just... don’t let him talk you into anything crazy. And if he does, text me so I can remind him he’s not invincible.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline teasing back, she crosses her arms with a smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t worry. I’ll keep your boyfriend in check..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey, with a small affectionate smile, raises an eyebrow and steps toward the door.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Hey don't tease.. Okay. See you guys later."</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow as you watch Casey leave. You grin, a playful spark in your eye.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, I’m babysat now, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughing softly, she turns her gaze to yours with a mischievous glint.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Seems like it. But you know, if you’re not careful, I might take over Casey’s job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk despite the pain and lean back into the bed, your voice low but teasing.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good luck with that. I’m not exactly easy to manage.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughs softly, her gaze softening as she looks at you fondly. You feel the affection in the way she watches you.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Or maybe I have something that can give you some relief.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'sex in hospital'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $gameTime = 2>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>With a joyful twinkle in her eyes, Madeline begins to softly suck you, her lips just brushing the shaft.</center> </p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline pulls out her 32G natural tits.</center> </p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I can sense what your heart desires, even before you say a word.😉</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuuuck...get on that dick, Bitch.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let's try a different approach.😊</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After a truly rejuvenating healing session.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Get well soon, my love. I’ve got a lead on where the gang might be—just don’t take too long to heal. I can’t wait to have you by my side again.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'arc3b'>><</link>></div> <<set $madlove = true>><<set $hos = true>><<set $claracafe = false>><<set $mq8 = true>><<set $mdq1 = true>><<set $clean = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Madeline's cabin</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $madlove>> <<if $gameTime ==4 && $madelinelove >= 15>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/angela.jpg'][madask]] <p class="imageMenuText">Madeline approche you</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/firm.jpg'][office]] <p class="imageMenuText">office</p> </div><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $endarc3 && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "clara and mad">><</if>> <<if $madend && $gameTime == 4>><<goto "permission">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Security</h2> <<if $gameTime == 1>><<if $energy <35>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div></div><<else>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $75<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/s2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 3>><<set $madelinelove += 1>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 75>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>><<elseif $gameTime == 2>> <<if $energy <25>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div></div> <<else>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 25<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $60<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/s2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $madelinelove += 1>><<set $energy -= 25>><<set $money += 60>><<if $energy <= 0>><<set $energy = 0>> <</if>><</if>> <<else>> <center>Come later.</center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div><</if>><</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<center>It’s late you should get some rest.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/sleepy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div>

<div class="tcontainer"><div class="main-title">Tips</div><details><summary>❤️ Increasing Relationships</summary><div class="section-body"><<if $faith>> <p><b>Casey</b><br>• 🧹 Help with Chores — It’s the little things that win her heart.</p> <p><b>Jane</b><br>• 💃 Night Out Together — Dancing & laughing sparks connection.</p> <p><b>Emily</b><br>• 💪 Workout Together — Training builds strength & chemistry.</p> <p><b>Olivia</b><br>• 🏋️‍♀️ Train at the Firm — Intensity brings respect & connection.</p> <p><b>Madeline</b><br>• 🛡️ Be Her Protector — Loyalty speaks louder than words.</p> <p><b>Clara</b><br>• 💼 Visit Her Penthouse — Elevate the connection in her sleek office.</p> <p><b>Alina</b><br>• 🪢 Dungeon Training — Pleasure and pain forge powerful love.</p> <<else>>><p><b>Casey</b><br>• 🧹 Help with Chores — It’s the little things that win her heart.</p> <p><b>Jane</b><br>• 💃 Night Out Together — Dancing & laughing sparks connection.</p> <p><b>Nora</b><br>• 🛡️ Be Her Protector — Loyalty speaks louder than words(Strip club).</p><</if>></div></details><details><summary>📈 Improving Stats</summary><<if $faith>><div class="section-body"><div class="section-subtitle">💪 Strength</div><ul> <li>🏋️ Gym Workouts — +1 Strength</li> <li>👨‍🏫 Hire a Trainer — +2 Strength</li> <li>💪 Workout with Emily — +2 Strength & ❤️ boost</li> <li>🏊 Swimming at the Beach — +1 Strength</li><div class="section-subtitle">🏃‍♂️ Agility</div><ul> <li>🏃 Firm Training — +2 Agility</li> <li>🧹 Chores with Casey — +1 Agility, +💸20 & ❤️ boost</li></ul><div class="section-subtitle">🏄‍♂️ Paddleboard</div><ul> <li>🏄‍♂️ Beach Training — +1 Paddleboard Skill (Elodie Storyline)</li></ul><<else>><div class="section-subtitle">💪 Strength</div><ul> <li>🏋️ Gym Workouts — +1 Strength</li> <li>👨‍🏫 Hire a Trainer — +2 Strength</li> <li>🏊 Swimming at the Beach — +1 Strength</li> <li>🤼‍♂️ Train with Dave — +2 Strength</li></ul><div class="section-subtitle">🏃‍♂️ Agility</div><ul> <li>🧹 Chores with Casey — +1 Agility, +💸20 & ❤️ boost</li> <li>🤼‍♂️ Train with Dave — +2 Agility</li></ul><div class="section-subtitle">🏄‍♂️ Paddleboard</div><ul> <li>🏄‍♂️ Beach Training — +1 Paddleboard Skill (Elodie Storyline)</li></ul><</if>></details><details><summary>🔎 Other Useful Info</summary><div class="section-body"> <div class="section-subtitle">😉 Emojis in Storylines</div><ul> <li>🕒 Time: 🌄 Morning, 🌞 Day, ☀️ Noon, 🌅 Evening, 🌃 Night</li> <li>📍 Locations: 🛍️ Mall, 🏢 Office, etc.</li></ul> <div class="section-subtitle">🗺️ Fast Travel</div><p>Use the map to quickly move between locations.</p> <div class="section-subtitle">📱 Unlocking the Dating App</div><p>The Lust app appears after spotting its ad on the Meme Page. 😉</p> <div class="section-subtitle">💸 Ask Casey for Money</div><p><i>Removed</i> — You could ask her at night in her room, but only once. 🌃</p> <div class="section-subtitle">🧹 Cleaning Job </div><p><i>New!</i> — Earn money by cleaning Casey’s house. 💵</p> <div class="section-subtitle">🏥 Hospital Stat Boost</div><p>Visit the hospital to increase your stats.</p> <div class="section-subtitle">🔄 Restart Button</div><p><i>Removed</i> - If your stuck use restart button<<if $unlocked>>(Restart particular Character Storyline)<</if>>.</p> <div class="section-subtitle">🐞 Bug Report</div><p>If you're experiencing issues or find a bug, use the Bug Report option to let us know. Your feedback helps improve the game.</p> <div class="section-subtitle">🕹️ Cheat Code</div><p>Unlock Lust Tiers via: <code>Lust > Change Tier > Code</code></p> <div class="section-subtitle">🎉 Special Event Alert!</div><p><li>Enter code 5k7s9b in the Change Tier section of the Lust App to unlock a Special event card. 😉 Don’t miss it.</li><li>The paddleboard event is a one-time activity, so the skill cannot be upgraded in the hospital using money, and it will disappear once the event concludes.</li></p> <div class="section-subtitle">🔄 Restart Quest!</div><p>🧭 Lost in Clara’s quest? Don’t worry — just restart the game and let the story flow again.</p></div> </details><details><summary>💻 Laptop Features</summary><div class="section-body"><ul> <li>🍆 Porn</li> <li>🤣 Meme Page</li> <li>💋 Lust</li> <li>📓 Dev's Diary</li> <li>🌟 Cast</li> <li>🎞️ Moments</li></ul> </div></details></div><style> .tcontainer { position: center; width: 600px; color: #000; padding: 10px; background: linear-gradient(135deg, #f0f4f8, #dfe8f1); border-radius: 20px; box-shadow: 0 16px 30px rgba(0,0,0,0.15); backdrop-filter: blur(6px); } .main-title { font-size: 2em; font-weight: bold; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 35px; color: #0d47a1; display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; } .main-title::before { content: "📚"; margin-right: 10px; } details { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.85); border-radius: 16px; box-shadow: 0 10px 20px rgba(0,0,0,0.08); margin-bottom: 25px; overflow: hidden; transition: transform 0.3s ease, background 0.3s ease; border: 1px solid #cfdbe8; } details:hover { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.95); transform: translateY(-2px); } summary { cursor: pointer; padding: 18px 24px; font-size: 1em; font-weight: bold; position: relative; user-select: none; list-style: none; transition: color 0.2s ease; background: none; border: none; } summary::marker, summary::-webkit-details-marker { display: none; } summary::after { content: '▶'; font-size: 1em; position: absolute; right: 24px; top: 50%; transform: translateY(-50%); transition: transform 0.3s ease, color 0.2s ease; color: #555; } details[open] summary::after { transform: translateY(-50%) rotate(90deg); color: #1976d2; } .section-body { padding: 0 24px 20px 24px; font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.65; animation: fadeIn 0.4s ease; width: auto; } .section-body p { margin: 12px 0; } .section-body ul { margin-top: 10px; padding-left: 25px; list-style-type: '➤ '; } .section-body ul li { margin-bottom: 6px; padding-left: 5px; transition: color 0.2s ease; } .section-body ul li:hover { color: #0077cc; } .section-subtitle { margin-top: 15px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 1.1em; color: #333; display: flex; align-items: center; } .section-subtitle::before { content: '📌'; margin-right: 8px; } code { background: #202124; color: #f8f8f2; padding: 5px 8px; border-radius: 6px; font-family: 'Courier New', monospace; font-size: 0.95em; } @keyframes fadeIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(5px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } </style>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Restaurant</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $askcas && $gameTime == 4>> <<goto "datecas">> <</if>> <<if $gameTime == 1>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/breakfast2.jpg'][breakfast]] <p class="imageMenuText">Breakfast 🥞</p> </div><<elseif $gameTime == 2>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/lunch.jpg'][lunch]] <p class="imageMenuText">Lunch 🥪</p> </div><<elseif $gameTime == 3>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/tea.jpg'][teabreak]] <p class="imageMenuText">Tea Break ☕</p> </div><<elseif $gameTime == 4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/dinner.jpg'][dinner]] <p class="imageMenuText">🍽️ Have dinner</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hotel.jpg'][hotel]] <p class="imageMenuText">hotel</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 25<</notify>> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well, hello there, my love!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Stand against the wall so I can fuck you properly.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Keep riding that dick, slut.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Could you fuck me in the ass, baby?</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <<if $trigger>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'bath2'>><</link>></div><<else>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div><</if>> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $casbatsex = true>><<set $energy += 25>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well, someone is in a mood today...😏</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hehe, shut up and suck it slut...</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Get on top and mount that dick bitch</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Thank you, Daddy. Good night and Sweet dreams 💖</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'Sleepcasey'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Let me apply some lube so you can stretch me smoother.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck... your vigina is easing every inch as I stretch you slow.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yes, $name, keep stretching me wide, loosen my hole till it’s yours alone.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Damn, baby, just make sure you spill all that juice in my mouth.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div> </div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<div class="sleep-message"> <p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'Casey Bedroom'>><</link>></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Fuck Casey' 'Caseymor'>><</link>></div></div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $gotoclub = false>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Mmmm, I just absolutely love your morning wood, baby.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just lie down bitch so I can take treat you properly..</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just cum on my ass daddy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/m6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Casey Bedroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $morningcas = true>>

<div class="questlog-overlay"> <div class="questlog-modal"> <div class="questlog-header"> <div class="questlog-title"> <input type="checkbox" checked> <h2>Quest Log</h2> </div> <button class="questlog-close">×</button> </div> <div class="questlog-container"> <div class="questlog-sidebar"> <div class="questlog-tabs"> <div class="questlog-tab" data-type="all"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">format_list_bulleted</span> All Quests </div> <div class="questlog-tab" data-type="main"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">auto_stories</span> Main Quests </div> <div class="questlog-tab" data-type="npc-main"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">stars</span> NPC Quests </div> <div class="questlog-tab" data-type="side"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">map</span> Side Quests </div> <div class="questlog-tab" data-type="daily"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">today</span> Daily Quests </div> <div class="questlog-category">Characters</div> <div class="questlog-main-npc-tabs"> </div> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-main-content"> <div class="questlog-content"> </div> </div> </div> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-tab" data-npc=""> <div class="questlog-npc-avatar" style="background-image: url('')"></div> <div class="questlog-npc-info"> <span class="questlog-npc-name"></span> <span class="questlog-npc-relation"></span> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-section" data-section="main"> <div class="questlog-section-header"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">auto_stories</span> <h3>Main Story Quests</h3> </div> <div class="questlog-section-content"> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-section" data-section="npc-main"> <div class="questlog-section-header npc-main-quest"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">stars</span> <h3>NPC Quests</h3> </div> <div class="questlog-section-content"> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-section" data-section="side"> <div class="questlog-section-header"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">map</span> <h3>Side Quests</h3> </div> <div class="questlog-section-content"> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-section" data-section="daily"> <div class="questlog-section-header"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">today</span> <h3>Daily Quests</h3> </div> <div class="questlog-section-content"> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-section" data-section="npc" data-npc=""> <div class="questlog-section-header npc-quest"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">person</span> <h3></h3> </div> <div class="questlog-section-content"> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-profile"> <div class="questlog-npc-profile-header"> <div class="questlog-npc-profile-avatar" style="background-image: url('')"></div> <div class="questlog-npc-profile-info"> <h3 class="questlog-npc-profile-title"></h3> <p class="questlog-npc-profile-subtitle"></p> <div class="questlog-npc-relationship-bar"> <div class="questlog-npc-relationship-fill" style="width: %; background-color: "></div> </div> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-profile-stats"> <div class="questlog-npc-stat"> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-label"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">favorite</span> Relationship </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-value"></div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat"> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-label"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">visibility</span> Discovery </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-value">%</div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat"> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-label"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">verified_user</span> Loyalty </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-value">%</div> </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat"> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-label"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">local_fire_department</span> Desire </div> <div class="questlog-npc-stat-value">%</div> </div> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-empty"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">stars</span> No character-assigned quests available yet </div> <div class="quest-schedule-section"> <button class="quest-schedule-toggle"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">schedule</span> <span>When is at </span> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">expand_more</span> </button> <div class="quest-schedule-info"> <div class="quest-schedule-title"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined" style="font-size: 16px;">calendar_month</span> Available Times: </div> </div> </div> <div class="questlog-quest-stage"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">flag</span> Stage </div> <div class="quest-current-stage"> <span class="material-symbols-outlined">pending</span> Current Stage: </div> <style> .questlog-overlay { top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; bottom: 0; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.85); display: flex; justify-content: center; align-items: center; transition: opacity 0.3s ease; z-index: 200 !important; } .questlog-modal { width: 1380px; height: 900px; background-color: #0a0a0a; border-radius: 12px; display: flex; flex-direction: column; overflow: hidden; transform: scale(0.97); opacity: 0; transition: transform 0.4s cubic-bezier(0.19, 1, 0.22, 1), opacity 0.4s ease; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.7), 0 0 0 1px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.07); max-width: 95vw; max-height: 95vh; } .questlog-modal.active { transform: scale(1); opacity: 1; } .questlog-header { display: flex; justify-content: space-between; align-items: center; padding: 0px 22px; background-color: #151515; border-bottom: 2px solid #222; box-shadow: 0 2px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2); z-index: 10; flex-shrink: 0; height: 60px; } .questlog-title { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 14px; } .questlog-title input[type="checkbox"] { margin: 0; width: 18px; height: 18px; cursor: pointer; position: relative; top: -1px; } .questlog-title h2 { margin: 0; font-size: 24px; color: #fff; font-weight: 600; letter-spacing: 0.5px; text-shadow: 0 2px 4px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); } .questlog-close { background: none; border: none; color: #aaa; font-size: 28px; cursor: pointer; padding: 8px; width: 44px; height: 44px; border-radius: 50%; display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; line-height: 1; transition: all 0.2s; z-index: 11; } .questlog-close:hover { color: #fff; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); transform: rotate(90deg); } .questlog-container { display: flex; flex-grow: 1; overflow: hidden; height: calc(100% - 60px); } .questlog-sidebar { width: 280px; background-color: #121212; border-right: 1px solid #222; display: flex; flex-direction: column; overflow-y: auto; flex-shrink: 0; } .questlog-tabs { display: flex; flex-direction: column; padding: 5px 0; } .questlog-tab { padding: 14px 20px; cursor: pointer; color: #aaa; font-size: 15px; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 14px; border-left: 3px solid transparent; transition: all 0.25s; font-weight: 500; position: relative; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-tab::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(to right, transparent, rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.03)); opacity: 0; transition: opacity 0.25s; } .questlog-tab:hover::after { opacity: 1; } .questlog-tab.active { color: #fff; background-color: #1e1e1e; border-left-color: #3498db; } .questlog-tab:hover:not(.active) { background-color: #1a1a1a; color: #ddd; } .questlog-tab .material-symbols-outlined, .questlog-tab i { font-size: 20px; opacity: 0.8; min-width: 24px; text-align: center; display: inline-flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; } .questlog-tab.active .material-symbols-outlined, .questlog-tab.active i { opacity: 1; color: #3498db; } .questlog-category { padding: 14px 20px; font-size: 13px; color: #777; text-transform: uppercase; font-weight: 600; margin-top: 5px; letter-spacing: 1px; background-color: #0f0f0f; border-top: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.03); border-bottom: 1px solid rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2); } .questlog-main-npc-tabs { margin-top: 10px; } .questlog-npc-tab { padding: 10px 15px; cursor: pointer; color: #aaa; font-size: 14px; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 12px; border-left: 3px solid transparent; transition: all 0.25s; position: relative; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-npc-tab::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(to right, transparent, rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.03)); opacity: 0; transition: opacity 0.25s; } .questlog-npc-tab:hover::after { opacity: 1; } .questlog-npc-tab.active { color: #fff; background-color: #1e1e1e; border-left-color: #9b59b6; } .questlog-npc-tab:hover:not(.active) { background-color: #1a1a1a; color: #ddd; } .questlog-npc-avatar { width: 32px; height: 32px; border-radius: 50%; background-size: cover; background-position: center; border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); flex-shrink: 0; } .questlog-npc-tab.active .questlog-npc-avatar { border-color: #9b59b6; box-shadow: 0 0 0 2px rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.3); } .questlog-npc-info { flex: 1; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-npc-name { font-weight: 600; display: block; } .questlog-npc-relation { font-size: 11px; color: #666; display: block; margin-top: 2px; } .questlog-npc-tab .material-symbols-outlined { font-size: 18px; opacity: 0.7; } .questlog-npc-tab.active .material-symbols-outlined { opacity: 1; color: #9b59b6; } .questlog-main-content { flex-grow: 1; display: flex; flex-direction: column; overflow: hidden; background-color: #0a0a0a; min-width: 0; width: calc(100% - 280px); } .questlog-content { flex-grow: 1; overflow-y: auto; background-color: #0a0a0a; padding: 0; position: relative; } .questlog-npc-profile { padding: 24px 28px; background-color: #0f0f0f; border-bottom: 1px solid #222; margin-bottom: 20px; } .questlog-npc-profile-header { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 20px; margin-bottom: 20px; } .questlog-npc-profile-avatar { width: 80px; height: 80px; border-radius: 50%; background-size: cover; background-position: center; border: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); position: relative; } .questlog-npc-profile-avatar::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: -2px; left: -2px; right: -2px; bottom: -2px; border-radius: 50%; border: 1px solid rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.4); transition: opacity 0.3s; opacity: 0; } .questlog-npc-profile:hover .questlog-npc-profile-avatar::after { opacity: 1; } .questlog-npc-profile-info { flex: 1; } .questlog-npc-profile-title { margin: 0; color: #fff; font-size: 22px; font-weight: 600; margin-bottom: 6px; } .questlog-npc-profile-subtitle { color: #9b59b6; font-size: 14px; margin: 0; font-weight: 500; } .questlog-npc-relationship-bar { height: 5px; background-color: rgba(40, 40, 40, 0.7); border-radius: 2.5px; margin-top: 10px; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-npc-relationship-fill { height: 100%; border-radius: 2.5px; transition: width 0.8s cubic-bezier(0.19, 1, 0.22, 1); } .questlog-npc-profile-stats { display: grid; grid-template-columns: repeat(4, 1fr); gap: 15px; margin-top: 20px; } .questlog-npc-stat { background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); padding: 10px; border-radius: 6px; text-align: center; transition: background-color 0.2s; } .questlog-npc-stat:hover { background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); } .questlog-npc-stat-label { font-size: 12px; color: #666; margin-bottom: 5px; display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; gap: 6px; } .questlog-npc-stat-value { font-size: 14px; color: #fff; font-weight: 600; } .questlog-content-header { padding: 16px 28px; background-color: #151515; border-bottom: 1px solid #222; } .questlog-content-title { font-size: 22px; color: #fff; margin: 0 0 5px; font-weight: 600; } .questlog-content-subtitle { font-size: 14px; color: #aaa; margin: 0; font-style: italic; } .questlog-content::-webkit-scrollbar, .questlog-sidebar::-webkit-scrollbar { width: 8px; } .questlog-content::-webkit-scrollbar-track, .questlog-sidebar::-webkit-scrollbar-track { background: #0f0f0f; } .questlog-content::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb, .questlog-sidebar::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb { background: #333; border-radius: 4px; } .questlog-content::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:hover, .questlog-sidebar::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:hover { background: #444; } .questlog-section { margin-bottom: 10px; } .questlog-section-header { padding: 16px 28px; background-color: #151515; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 14px; border-bottom: 1px solid #222; box-shadow: 0 2px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); position: sticky; top: 0; z-index: 10; } .questlog-section-header .material-symbols-outlined, .questlog-section-header i { color: #3498db; font-size: 22px; text-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.4); } .questlog-section-header h3 { margin: 0; font-size: 18px; color: #fff; font-weight: 500; letter-spacing: 0.5px; } .questlog-section-content { padding: 0; } .questlog-section-header.npc-main-quest .material-symbols-outlined { color: #f39c12; } .questlog-section-header.npc-quest .material-symbols-outlined { color: #9b59b6; 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} .questlog-quest.active { border-left-color: #3498db; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.05), transparent 50%); } .questlog-quest.completed { border-left-color: #2ecc71; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.05), transparent 50%); } .questlog-quest.main { border-left-color: #e74c3c; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.05), transparent 50%); } .questlog-quest.main.active { border-left-color: #e74c3c; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.08), transparent 50%); } .questlog-quest.main.completed { border-left-color: #27ae60; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(39, 174, 96, 0.08), transparent 50%); } .questlog-quest-header { display: flex; justify-content: space-between; align-items: center; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 10px; padding-right: 80px; position: relative; min-height: 36px; } .questlog-quest-title { color: #fff; font-size: 18px; font-weight: 600; text-shadow: 0 1px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); position: relative; flex: 1; min-width: 0; overflow: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; white-space: nowrap; } .questlog-quest-title::after { content: ''; position: absolute; bottom: -4px; left: 0; width: 40px; height: 2px; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); transition: width 0.3s; } .questlog-quest:hover .questlog-quest-title::after { width: 80px; } .questlog-quest-status { color: #aaa; font-size: 13px; padding: 5px 14px; border-radius: 12px; background-color: #222; font-weight: 500; box-shadow: 0 2px 4px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); transition: all 0.2s; white-space: nowrap; position: absolute; top: 10px; right: 10px; } .questlog-quest:hover .questlog-quest-status { transform: translateY(-2px); box-shadow: 0 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); } .questlog-quest.available .questlog-quest-status { color: #f39c12; background-color: rgba(243, 156, 18, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(243, 156, 18, 0.2); } .questlog-quest.active .questlog-quest-status { color: #3498db; background-color: rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); } .questlog-quest.completed .questlog-quest-status { color: #2ecc71; background-color: rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.2); } .questlog-quest.main .questlog-quest-status { color: #e74c3c; background-color: rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.2); } .questlog-quest.main.active .questlog-quest-status { color: #e74c3c; background-color: rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.2); } .questlog-quest.main.completed .questlog-quest-status { color: #27ae60; background-color: rgba(39, 174, 96, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(39, 174, 96, 0.2); } .questlog-quest-description { color: #aaa; font-size: 15px; line-height: 1.6; padding-left: 2px; max-width: 100%; display: -webkit-box; -webkit-line-clamp: 3; -webkit-box-orient: vertical; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-quest-stage { color: #3498db; font-size: 13px; padding: 5px 14px; border-radius: 12px; background-color: rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.15); border: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); font-weight: 500; box-shadow: 0 2px 4px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); transition: all 0.2s; white-space: nowrap; display: inline-flex; align-items: center; gap: 6px; position: absolute; top: 10px; right: 100px; z-index: 2; } .questlog-quest-stage.progress-updated { animation: stage-pulse 0.8s ease; } @keyframes stage-pulse { 0% { transform: scale(1); } 50% { transform: scale(1.1); box-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.5); } 100% { transform: scale(1); } } .questlog-quest-stage .material-symbols-outlined { font-size: 16px; color: #3498db; } .quest-current-stage { display: none; align-items: center; padding: 6px 12px; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1), rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2)); border-radius: 4px; border-left: 3px solid #3498db; color: #3498db; font-weight: 500; margin-top: 12px; width: 100%; } .quest-current-stage .material-symbols-outlined { margin-right: 8px; } .questlog-quest-progress { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 12px; margin-top: 5px; } .questlog-progress-bar { flex-grow: 1; background-color: rgba(40, 40, 40, 0.7); height: 10px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: hidden; box-shadow: inset 0 1px 3px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); } .questlog-progress-fill { height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #3498db, #2980b9); width: 0%; transition: width 0.8s cubic-bezier(0.19, 1, 0.22, 1); position: relative; } .questlog-progress-fill::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; bottom: 0; background: linear-gradient(to right, transparent, rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1), transparent); animation: progress-shine 2s infinite; } @keyframes progress-shine { 0% { transform: translateX(-100%); } 100% { transform: translateX(100%); } } .questlog-progress-text { color: #aaa; font-size: 13px; min-width: 45px; text-align: right; font-weight: 600; } .questlog-quest-requirements { margin-top: 14px; padding: 16px 20px; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(30, 30, 30, 0.4), rgba(20, 20, 20, 0.4)); border-radius: 8px; font-size: 14px; color: #aaa; border-left: 2px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.1); box-shadow: 0 2px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); } .questlog-requirement { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 10px; margin: 10px 0; transition: transform 0.2s; } .questlog-quest:hover .questlog-requirement { transform: translateX(2px); } .questlog-requirement .material-symbols-outlined { color: #e74c3c; font-size: 16px; flex-shrink: 0; } .questlog-requirement.met .material-symbols-outlined { color: #2ecc71; } .questlog-rewards { margin-top: 16px; padding-top: 16px; border-top: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); } .questlog-rewards-title { font-size: 14px; color: #f39c12; margin-bottom: 12px; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 8px; } .questlog-rewards-title .material-symbols-outlined { font-size: 18px; flex-shrink: 0; } .questlog-reward-item { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 10px; margin: 8px 0; color: #ccc; font-size: 14px; padding: 4px 8px; border-radius: 4px; transition: background-color 0.2s, transform 0.2s; } .questlog-quest:hover .questlog-reward-item:hover { background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); transform: translateX(2px); } .questlog-reward-item .material-symbols-outlined { font-size: 18px; color: #f39c12; flex-shrink: 0; } .questlog-quest-objectives { margin-top: 14px; width: 100%; border-collapse: collapse; background-color: rgba(30, 30, 30, 0.3); border-radius: 6px; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-quest-objectives th { text-align: left; padding: 10px 14px; color: #aaa; font-weight: 500; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2); border-bottom: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); } .questlog-quest-objectives td { padding: 10px 14px; font-size: 13px; color: #ddd; border-bottom: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.03); } .questlog-quest-objectives tr:last-child td { border-bottom: none; } .questlog-objective-status { text-align: center; } .questlog-objective-status .material-symbols-outlined { font-size: 16px; vertical-align: middle; } .questlog-objective-status.completed .material-symbols-outlined { color: #2ecc71; } .questlog-objective-status.incomplete .material-symbols-outlined { color: #e74c3c; } .questlog-objective-progress { width: 30%; } .questlog-quest::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; right: 0; width: 0; height: 0; border-style: solid; border-width: 0 20px 20px 0; transition: all 0.2s; } .questlog-quest.main::after { border-color: transparent rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.4) transparent transparent; } .questlog-quest.side::after { border-color: transparent rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.4) transparent transparent; } .questlog-quest.daily::after { border-color: transparent rgba(243, 156, 18, 0.4) transparent transparent; } .questlog-quest:hover::after { border-width: 0 30px 30px 0; } @keyframes quest-update { 0% { transform: scale(1); } 50% { transform: scale(1.05); } 100% { transform: scale(1); } } .questlog-quest.updated { animation: quest-update 0.5s ease; } .questlog-notification { position: fixed; bottom: 80px; right: 20px; padding: 18px 24px; border-radius: 10px; max-width: 320px; box-shadow: 0 8px 24px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); z-index: 1100; transform: translateY(20px) scale(0.95); opacity: 0; transition: all 0.4s cubic-bezier(0.19, 1, 0.22, 1); color: white; overflow: hidden; } .questlog-notification.active { transform: translateY(0) scale(1); opacity: 1; } .questlog-notification::before { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; height: 4px; background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); } .questlog-notification::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 0%; height: 4px; background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.7); animation: notification-timer 5s linear forwards; } @keyframes notification-timer { 0% { width: 0%; } 100% { width: 100%; } } .questlog-notification.success { background: linear-gradient(135deg, #2ecc71, #27ae60); } .questlog-notification.info { background: linear-gradient(135deg, #3498db, #2980b9); } .questlog-notification.warning { background: linear-gradient(135deg, #f39c12, #e67e22); } .questlog-notification.error { background: linear-gradient(135deg, #e74c3c, #c0392b); } .questlog-main-quest-indicator { position: absolute; top: 10px; right: 10px; width: 12px; height: 12px; background: #e74c3c; border-radius: 50%; box-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(231, 76, 60, 0.5); animation: main-quest-pulse 2s infinite; } @keyframes main-quest-pulse { 0% { transform: scale(1); opacity: 1; } 50% { transform: scale(1.3); opacity: 0.7; } 100% { transform: scale(1); opacity: 1; } } .questlog-npc-quest-count { position: absolute; top: 50%; right: 15px; transform: translateY(-50%); background: rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.3); color: #9b59b6; font-size: 11px; width: 18px; height: 18px; border-radius: 50%; display: flex; align-items: center; justify-content: center; font-weight: 600; border: 1px solid rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s ease, background 0.3s ease; } .questlog-npc-tab:hover .questlog-npc-quest-count { transform: translateY(-50%) scale(1.2); background: rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.4); } .questlog-npc-tab.active .questlog-npc-quest-count { background: rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.5); color: #fff; border-color: rgba(155, 89, 182, 0.6); } .quest-schedule-section { margin-top: 14px; background: linear-gradient(135deg, rgba(30, 30, 30, 0.6), rgba(20, 20, 20, 0.8)); border-radius: 10px; overflow: hidden; border: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.3); box-shadow: 0 4px 12px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2), 0 0 0 1px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1); transition: all 0.3s ease; position: relative; } .quest-schedule-section::before { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; height: 2px; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #3498db, #2980b9); opacity: 0; transition: opacity 0.3s ease; } .quest-schedule-section:hover::before { opacity: 1; } .quest-schedule-toggle { width: 100%; padding: 14px 20px; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.05), transparent); border: none; color: #3498db; cursor: pointer; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 12px; font-size: 15px; transition: all 0.3s ease; border-radius: 10px 10px 0 0; font-weight: 500; position: relative; overflow: hidden; } .quest-schedule-toggle::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; bottom: 0; background: linear-gradient(90deg, transparent, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1), transparent); transform: translateX(-100%); transition: transform 0.5s ease; } .quest-schedule-toggle:hover::after { transform: translateX(100%); } .quest-schedule-toggle:hover { background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1), rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.05)); color: #2980b9; transform: translateY(-1px); } .quest-schedule-toggle .material-symbols-outlined:first-child { font-size: 22px; color: #3498db; animation: scheduleIconRotate 3s ease-in-out infinite; } @keyframes scheduleIconRotate { 0% { transform: rotate(0deg); } 25% { transform: rotate(-10deg); } 75% { transform: rotate(10deg); } 100% { transform: rotate(0deg); } } .quest-schedule-toggle span:nth-child(2) { flex: 1; text-align: left; padding-left: 4px; } .quest-schedule-toggle .material-symbols-outlined:last-child { font-size: 20px; transition: all 0.3s cubic-bezier(0.68, -0.55, 0.265, 1.55); color: #2980b9; } .quest-schedule-toggle.schedule-active .material-symbols-outlined:last-child { transform: rotate(180deg); color: #3498db; } .quest-schedule-info { padding: 0; background: linear-gradient(to bottom, rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3), rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2)); border-top: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.15); overflow: hidden; max-height: 0; transition: max-height 0.5s cubic-bezier(0.4, 0, 0.2, 1), padding 0.5s ease; display: none; } .quest-schedule-info.active { padding: 20px 24px; max-height: 500px; display: block; animation: scheduleSlideIn 0.5s ease forwards; } @keyframes scheduleSlideIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(-10px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } .quest-schedule-title { font-size: 14px; color: #86a6c7; margin-bottom: 16px; font-weight: 600; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 1px; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 8px; border-bottom: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1); padding-bottom: 10px; } .quest-schedule-title::before { content: ''; width: 4px; height: 16px; background: linear-gradient(to bottom, #3498db, #2980b9); border-radius: 2px; } .quest-schedule-times { display: grid; gap: 8px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.6; } .quest-schedule-day { display: flex; align-items: center; padding: 10px 14px; background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(25, 35, 45, 0.4), rgba(15, 25, 35, 0.6)); border-radius: 8px; border: 1px solid rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); transition: all 0.3s ease; position: relative; overflow: hidden; } .quest-schedule-day::before { content: ''; position: absolute; left: 0; top: 0; bottom: 0; width: 4px; background: linear-gradient(to bottom, #3498db, #2980b9); transform: scaleY(0); transition: transform 0.3s ease; } .quest-schedule-day:hover::before { transform: scaleY(1); } .quest-schedule-day:hover { background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(35, 45, 55, 0.6), rgba(25, 35, 45, 0.8)); border-color: rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); transform: translateX(4px); box-shadow: 0 2px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.15); } .quest-schedule-day.current-day { background: linear-gradient(to right, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.15), rgba(41, 128, 185, 0.1)); border: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.4); box-shadow: 0 0 15px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); transform: translateX(4px) scale(1.02); } .quest-schedule-day.current-day::before { transform: scaleY(1); width: 6px; background: linear-gradient(to bottom, #3498db, #2ecc71); box-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.5); } .quest-schedule-day.current-day .quest-schedule-day-name { color: #3498db; font-weight: 700; text-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.3); } .quest-schedule-day.current-day .quest-schedule-day-icon { color: #3498db; animation: pulse-icon 1.5s infinite; } @keyframes pulse-icon { 0% { transform: scale(1); } 50% { transform: scale(1.2); } 100% { transform: scale(1); } } .quest-schedule-day-name { color: #3498db; font-weight: 600; min-width: 90px; display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 8px; } .quest-schedule-day-icon { font-size: 18px; } .quest-schedule-day-times { color: #aaa; flex: 1; display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 6px; margin-left: 16px; } .quest-schedule-time-slot { background: rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1); color: #2ecc71; padding: 4px 8px; border-radius: 4px; font-size: 13px; border: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); transition: all 0.2s ease; } .quest-schedule-time-slot:hover { background: rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.2); color: #27ae60; transform: scale(1.05); } .quest-schedule-current-time { background: rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.2); color: #2ecc71; border: 1px solid rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.5); font-weight: 700; position: relative; box-shadow: 0 0 10px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.3); animation: glow-pulse 2s infinite; } @keyframes glow-pulse { 0% { box-shadow: 0 0 5px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.3); } 50% { box-shadow: 0 0 15px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.5); } 100% { box-shadow: 0 0 5px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.3); } } .quest-schedule-current-time::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 50%; right: -8px; width: 8px; height: 8px; background: #2ecc71; border-radius: 50%; transform: translateY(-50%); box-shadow: 0 0 8px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.7); } .quest-schedule-footer { margin-top: 16px; padding-top: 12px; border-top: 1px solid rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.1); display: flex; justify-content: space-between; align-items: center; font-size: 12px; color: #666; } .quest-schedule-legend { display: flex; gap: 12px; } .quest-schedule-legend-item { display: flex; align-items: center; gap: 4px; } .quest-schedule-legend-dot { width: 8px; height: 8px; border-radius: 50%; } .quest-schedule-legend-current { background: #27ae60; box-shadow: 0 0 5px rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.7); } .quest-schedule-legend-other { background: #3498db; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .quest-schedule-toggle { padding: 12px 16px; font-size: 14px; } .quest-schedule-info.active { padding: 16px 18px; } .quest-schedule-day { flex-direction: column; align-items: flex-start; gap: 8px; } .quest-schedule-day-times { margin-left: 0; width: 100%; } .questlog-quest-header { padding-right: 0; flex-direction: column; align-items: flex-start; gap: 30px; } .questlog-quest-status, .questlog-quest-stage { position: relative; top: 0; right: 0; margin-top: 5px; } } @keyframes pulse { 0% { box-shadow: 0 0 0 0 rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.4); 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position: absolute; top: 0; left: -100%; width: 50%; height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, transparent, rgba(52, 152, 219, 0.05), transparent); animation: active-quest-shine 3s infinite; z-index: 0; pointer-events: none; } @keyframes active-quest-shine { 0% { left: -100%; } 100% { left: 100%; } } @keyframes quest-selected { 0% { transform: translateX(0px); } 50% { transform: translateX(5px); } 100% { transform: translateX(0px); } } .questlog-quest.selected { animation: quest-selected 0.5s ease; border-left-width: 6px; } .questlog-quest.completed::after { content: ''; position: absolute; top: 12px; right: 12px; width: 28px; height: 28px; background: rgba(46, 204, 113, 0.2); border-radius: 50%; z-index: 2; animation: completion-pulse 2s infinite; } .questlog-quest.completed::before { content: '✓'; position: absolute; top: 12px; right: 12px; width: 28px; height: 28px; color: #2ecc71; font-size: 18px; line-height: 28px; text-align: center; z-index: 3; font-weight: bold; } </style>

<p class="narration"><center>The sunlight filters through the window, casting a warm glow on the countertops. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee fills the air. Casey is at the stove, cooking something simple but delicious, clearly focused on breakfast. You enter the room, looking a little tired but smiling at the sight of Casey.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/coffee2.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You stretch and yawn, rubbing your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Morning, Chef Casey. What’s cooking today?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She flashes a smile over her shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just some eggs and toast, nothing too fancy. Want some coffee?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, walking over to the counter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yes, please. You’re spoiling me with breakfast every morning.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Hey, someone’s gotta do it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, a mischievous glint in her eye.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">And I’m pretty good at it, too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tease, but it’s fond.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m starting to believe that. You might just be too good at this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a small beat as you both share a moment, a quiet connection. She goes back to flipping the eggs, unaware that you’re lost in thought for a second, staring at her with a mixture of affection and something more.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate for a moment before blurting it out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, Casey… I was thinking. Would you want to, uh… go out with me tonight?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, glances over with surprise, her expression softening into something warmer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">What do you mean? Like... on a date?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a little nervous now, but you steady yourself as you meet her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, I mean, if you’re up for it. I know we hang out all the time, but it’s different, right? I thought it could be nice. Just the two of us, no distractions.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give her a tentative smile, almost shy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe dinner?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/datenight.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She lets out a small, surprised laugh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Wow, uh, yeah... yeah, I’d like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, her gaze softening as she looks at you, almost amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I didn’t think you’d be the one asking me out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tease with a playful grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, someone had to take the first step, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Fair enough. I’m in. I’m not going to say no to dinner with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You visibly relax, grinning wider.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good. I promise I won’t let you down.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly as she focuses on the eggs again, her smile lingering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I’m sure you won’t. So, where are we going?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You’re mischievous as ever.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">There’s a great restaurant Uptown. You’ll love it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, a little smitten but trying to hide it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well, I’m excited then. Can’t wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You respond confidently.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll book a car for you tonight. We’ll meet there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles warmly as she places the eggs on a plate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">See you tonight then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You wink 😉, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">See you.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Finish Breakfast' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div> <<set $askcas = true>><<set $cq2 = true>> <<set $gameTime += 1>>

<video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/arrival.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Casey walks into the restaurant, a little nervous but clearly excited. You, already inside, stand up as you spot Casey, your face lighting up at the sight of her. You step forward to greet her.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, looking up as she enters.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, you made it! You look amazing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, blushing slightly, as she walks toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Thanks, you too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, taking in the ambiance of the place.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">This place is... wow. I didn’t expect something like this. You really know how to impress.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, gesturing toward the table.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m glad you like it. I thought it would be nice to do something special tonight. Come, let’s head to our table.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She follows you toward the table, both of you walking side by side through the restaurant. You both reach the table, as you pulls out the chair for her before sitting down across from her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/arrival2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m glad you agreed to come out with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles warmly as she settles into her seat, looking around the restaurant with a sense of appreciation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Honestly, I’m glad you asked. I wasn’t sure if I’d have the guts to make the first move. I’ve been wanting to ask you out for a while now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah? I guess I’m not the only one who’s been a little nervous then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, leaning forward on the table with a playful glint in her eye.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I guess not. You’re lucky I didn’t show up in sweatpants or something. I wasn’t sure how formal we were going for.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, shaking your head with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s good to know I’m not the only one who had to Google "what to wear on a first date."</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, relaxing a little.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Honestly, I wasn’t sure what to expect from tonight. But I’m excited, I really am. (pauses) So, what are we having?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean forward, glancing at the menu.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m thinking we should go for the pasta. I’ve heard their fettuccine is amazing. What do you think?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, glancing at the menu.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">That sounds perfect. I’ll trust you on this one. 😊 I’ve got to admit, I’m glad we’re doing this. This feels... different in a good way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile softly, looking at her with a sincerity that matches the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, it does. I’ve been thinking about this night for a while, actually. I guess I didn’t realize how much I wanted to spend time with you—just us, without any distractions.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks at you with genuine warmth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I feel the same way. I’ve been wanting something like this. I’m glad we both finally got the courage to make it happen.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a brief pause, both of you feeling the weight of the moment before a waiter arrives to take their orders. The energy in the air shifts to one of anticipation, setting the tone for the evening to unfold.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'datecas2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The waiter arrives at your table with a warm smile, ready to take your order. You and Casey have settled comfortably into the evening, the initial nervousness fading as the night unfolds.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>Waiter smiling</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image waiter"></div> <span class="dialogue-waiter">Good evening. What can I get you to start?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at her, a small smile tugging at your lips before you answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’ll have the fettuccine, please. And a bottle of your best champagne.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/food.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She raises an eyebrow at you with a teasing grin, clearly amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Wow, getting fancy with the champagne, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin back, eyes sparkling with playful confidence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, it’s a date, right? We’re going all out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The waiter nods and leaves to place your order. You watch Casey as she settles into the atmosphere, her smile softening. She takes a sip of water, and soon the conversation picks up naturally—filled with laughter, stories, and playful jabs. You talk about work, favorite foods, and how you've been spending your free time. The flow between you is easy, like two people who’ve known each other far longer than you actually have. Eventually, the conversation trails into a comfortable silence. Casey looks at you, her expression soft, her eyes lingering on yours. The quiet hum of the restaurant only adds to the peacefulness of the moment. She speaks gently, looking into your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I really enjoy being with you like this. I didn’t realize how much I’ve missed just having... these moments. It’s nice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, touched by her words, and meet her gaze with warmth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I know what you mean. I didn’t realize how much I needed this either.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It feels like we’ve been circling around this for a while, doesn’t it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, glancing down for a second before looking back up at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yeah, I think we’ve both been a little... hesitant. But I’m glad we took the plunge.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean back slightly in your chair, your smile warm.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Me too. I’m glad we did.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Just then, the waiter returns with your champagne and food. The rich aroma of the fettuccine fills the air, and you both pause to take in the moment as the plates are set in front of you. You share a glance, soaking in the comfort of the meal and the connection between you. You lift your glass and smile.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">To taking chances.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She lifts hers to meet yours, her smile matching yours.</center> </p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/champagne.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">To good food... and to taking chances.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The soft clink of your glasses fades into the background hum of the restaurant, and the moment settles over you both—quiet, full of promise, and undeniably real.</center> </p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head back home' 'casdatesex'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The soft glow of the night fills the bedroom as you and Casey step inside. The quiet wraps around you both like a blanket, comforting and close. You stand by the window together, city lights flickering faintly outside, casting a gentle glow across her face—and yours—as you turn to look at each other. You smile softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m glad we did this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She returns the smile, warm and full of something deeper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Me too. This... feels perfect.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach up, brushing a strand of hair from her face. Your fingers linger for a moment, the silence between you growing thicker, sweeter. You whisper, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just you and me... together.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Get that Dick on the bed so I can truly savor its flavor.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Looks like someone’s still hungry after dinner, huh?</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Fuck, just keep fucking me, darling.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/d5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>As the night comes to an end, the soft glow of the city lights fills the room. You and Casey stand by the window, wrapped in each other’s presence, the quiet aftermath of the evening settling around you. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of you in peaceful silence—content, at ease, and completely present in each other's arms.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to sleep' 'Sleepcasey'>><</link>></div><<set $askcas = false>><<set $dcas = false>><<set $casshow = true>><<set $late = true>><<set $cq3 = true>> <<set $DN = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You stand outside the bathroom, glancing nervously at the clock. The sound of running water echoes from within, the door slightly ajar—a subtle reminder that time is slipping away. You shift from foot to foot, impatience building with every tick. You mutter to yourself, checking your watch again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come on, Casey. I’m going to be late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Pacing back and forth, you tap your foot, peering toward the bathroom door with an arched eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Casey!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you call out, a little louder now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you almost done in there? I’ve got like five minutes before I have to leave!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The water keeps running. No reply. You sigh, shaking your head—exasperated, but secretly amused.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/b1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Seriously?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, louder now with a hint of playful annoyance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You're going to make me late for work just because you're singing in there?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>From behind the door, her voice floats out in a completely off-key tune.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">🎶 I’m not getting out… I’m taking my time 🎶</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You groan, hands on your hips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You're going to be the death of me, you know that? Come on, I need to get going.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs through the running water, completely unbothered by your stress. She’s taking her sweet time like the whole world can wait.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">🎶 Don’t rush me, babe, I’ve got no place to be… 🎶</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You roll your eyes, half-smiling despite yourself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re so dramatic. Seriously, I can’t believe you’re singing in the shower like it’s your concert and I’m your manager! (sighs) You have, like, thirty seconds to wrap it up before I walk out of here with your shampoo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There's a short pause, then a playful gasp from inside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I thought you loved me. Are you really going to leave me with just body wash?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, arms crossing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll leave you with nothing if it means I’m not late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs louder now, and then the water finally shuts off. The bathroom door creaks open, steam spilling into the hallway. Her hand reaches out through the mist—and before you can say a word, she grabs you by the shirt and pulls you into the bathroom.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'caseybath'>><</link>></div> <<set $trigger = true>><<set $shower = true>><<set $late = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>Casey teases you with a sly grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">you’re not in such a rush now, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You frown and turn to face her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What? I’m still gonna be late—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She cuts you off playfully.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">—But not too late. (grinning) You’ve got time for breakfast, don’t you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sigh, shaking your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ok fine I'll join you in the kitchen.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins wider.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Come quickly you don't want to be late 😁.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You roll your eyes, but you’re smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ya whatever.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Bathroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $casshow = false>><<set $stretching = true>><<set $trigger = false>><<set $cq4 = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<p class="narration"><center>The soft glow of the evening sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm, amber light across the living room. Casey is on the floor, moving through a series of exercises and stretches with focused determination. The quiet rhythm of her breath fills the space, a peaceful contrast to the growing coolness of the night air outside. The room feels calm, almost still, with only the gentle rustle of her movements and the distant hum of the evening settling in. You lounge on the couch nearby, watching her with a soft smile. The peaceful atmosphere sinks into your chest, steadying your thoughts. You're captivated by the way she moves — strong, steady, full of quiet confidence. You flash a playful grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, I think I should join you. Maybe teach you a thing or two.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses mid-pose and glances over at you, her lips curling into a teasing smile. Her eyes catch the warm light, shining with mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Oh? You think you can keep up with me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, rising from the couch in one smooth motion. Your steps are casual, but there’s a quiet confidence in the way you carry yourself. You kneel beside her, giving her a playful nod like you're about to take this completely seriously — as if stretching were a mission that needs your full attention.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">let’s see how well you’re stretching.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She raises an eyebrow but lets you guide her through the next few stretches. Your hands are steady and sure, helping her move a little deeper, a little further. You stay mindful of her comfort — checking her form, keeping her supported, offering just enough correction to make a difference. Your tone stays gentle, but focused.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/casey/stretching.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Leaning in a little, you murmur with a warmth in your voice</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re doing great, but let’s see if we can stretch a little deeper 😜.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'stretching2'>><</link>></div>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Let me apply some lube so you can stretch me smoother.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck... your vigina is easing every inch as I stretch you slow.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Yes, $name, keep stretching me wide, loosen my hole till it’s yours alone.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Damn, baby, just make sure you spill all that juice in my mouth.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/l6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After the intense stretching session, you and Casey sit on the floor, your breaths steadying in the calm of the evening. Your muscles feel loose and relaxed, the tension of the day melting away. You glance at Casey, a soft smile tugging at your lips as you watch her catch her breath, her face flushed with effort but glowing with satisfaction. Casey leans back, resting her palms on the floor, her body still humming from the stretches. She meets your gaze, her smile mirroring yours—a shared sense of accomplishment between you. The quiet of the room surrounds you both, and for a moment, it feels like time has slowed down, leaving only the two of you connected in the peaceful aftermath of your session.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'casend'>><</link>></div> <<set $stretching = false>><<set $caslivsex = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $cq5 = true>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 25<</notify>> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Just fuck me to my limits... with everything you've got.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Get up, bitch! It’s time to do The Iron Chef—let’s see what you’ve really got!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Ohh fuck... wait—let me take a ride of that big dick of yours!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Get off my dick bitch! and position yourself against the kitchen counter.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/casey/kitchen7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That was incredible. We need to do that again soon!</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Absolutely! That was a blast!</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get ready for work' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy += 25>>

<p class="narration"><center>You look at Emily, hesitating for a moment.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nervous2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, Emily, can I ask you something?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, curious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Of course.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a nervous laugh, pushing through the unease.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve been thinking about it for a while now, and, uh... I just wanted to ask—would you, you know… want to go on a date with me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">A date? Like… a real date?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, like a real one. Not just hanging out or being friends, but dinner, maybe drinks... something more, just the two of us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Hmm, I wasn’t expecting that. You’re not just asking for coffee anymore, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head, feeling your nerves spike.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nope. I… I’d really like to get to know you better. Outside of the usual hangouts.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A soft smile forms on her face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, I kinda like the idea of us doing something a little more special. So... sure. I'd love to go on a date with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a huge relief wash over you, your smile growing wide.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/relieved.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Really? That's awesome! I’ll, uh... make sure it’s good. Promise.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins teasingly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">It better be something better than “let’s grab a burger,” though. I have high expectations now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, I’ve got something planned—something memorable. I’ll figure it out.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'll pick you up later?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Sure come pick me up after my shift.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/celebration.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'End Shift' 'pickup2'>><</link>></div> <<set $dateEmily2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The car drives through the city, the streetlights casting a soft glow on the road as you focus on the drive. Emily sits in the passenger seat, her eyes occasionally flickering to the dashboard, her curiosity piqued.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">I have to admit, I'm dying to know where we're going. It's been a while since I’ve had someone plan something so mysterious.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Patience. I promise it’ll be worth the wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A few minutes later, the car pulls into a quiet, upscale golf club. The soft hum of evening activity drifts from the clubhouse. The lights are dim, giving the entire place a relaxed, intimate vibe. Her eyes widen in surprise as she glances around.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/golf.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Wait... we're at a golf course? This is... unexpected. But in a good way! I haven't been to one of these in ages.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I thought it’d be fun. A little change of pace. And I know you used to play, so I figured we could have some fun with it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, clearly intrigued but also a bit nostalgic. As you both step out of the car and head toward the clubhouse, you take a deep breath, the cool evening air filling your lungs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">It’s been a while, but I used to be pretty good at this. Just don’t expect me to be as sharp as I once was. I’ve definitely lost a few of my skills over time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That’s okay. I’m sure you’ll still have me beat. And either way, I’m just here to have fun... with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The sincerity in your voice makes Emily pause, her eyes softening for a moment as she looks at you with a smile. It’s a simple moment, but there’s something special about it—just the two of you, sharing this quiet, romantic evening under the stars.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">You always know how to make me smile. Let’s make this a game to remember then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both sign in at the desk, and after picking out clubs, you head to the driving range. The sound of distant laughter and the clinking of golf balls fill the air as she sets up for her first shot. The course is peaceful, and the soft evening light casts a warm, golden glow across everything. She takes a moment to adjust her stance, her confidence evident despite her playful admission that she hasn’t played in a while.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You ready? You said you were good... time to show me what you've got.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh, I’ll show you. But don’t get too cocky now... I’m still better than you think.</span> </div> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/golf.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <p class="narration"><center>She lines up her shot, swinging with grace, and the ball flies smoothly through the air, landing a good distance away. Your eyes light up as you watch the ball land, your grin wide and proud.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Not bad, huh? Guess I haven’t lost it after all.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, clearly impressed. You step up to take your turn, your eyes occasionally meeting hers as you swing the club, a sense of playful competition building between you. It’s easy to get lost in the rhythm of the game, but it’s the way Emily keeps glancing at you, her gaze soft and warm, that makes this moment feel so much more than just a round of golf. There’s an undeniable chemistry between you two, the quiet intimacy of the game deepening the connection you share.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, I’ll admit it... you’ve still got some skills. But you’ll have to try harder if you want to beat me.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Oh, it’s on now. But remember, if I win... I get to plan the next date.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s playful challenge makes you grin. The game continues, but now it’s less about winning and more about enjoying each other’s company. You both take turns, the friendly banter flowing easily as you walk together across the green, sharing laughs, and making memories. Every moment feels special, just the two of you in this beautiful, tranquil setting.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>As the game continues, you and Emily start playing your own games.</center></p> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/emily/g3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video></center> <p class="narration"><center>She's teasing, with a soft smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Fuck... you made me dirty.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let's go home and clean you up.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Emilys' 'afterdate2'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $golfdate = true>><<set $emdate2 = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The last rays of the evening sun filter through the lobby windows, casting a golden glow on the polished marble floors.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/office.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>As the elevator doors open, Madeline steps out, her heels clicking with quiet confidence. You catch her gaze as she scans the room, and when her eyes find you, your heart skips a beat. You stand by the entrance, adjusting the collar of your jacket with subtle grace. For a moment, the usual formality slips away — you’re off-duty. Just yourself. Madeline crosses the room toward you, her smile widening with every step. When she stops in front of you, her voice is warm, almost teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Hey, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look up, your usual coolness giving way to a flicker of surprise.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Miss Madeline.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is steady, but there’s something different now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Everything alright?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles, shaking her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Everything’s perfect. I was hoping you’d assist me with something... but not the usual way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyebrow arches, curiosity piqued.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Go on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in slightly, her voice lowering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I was thinking... since your shift has ended, perhaps we could take the night off? I’ve made reservations at a fancy restaurant, I believe you’ll enjoy—a refreshing change of pace. No security detail, no work. Just us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your expression stays composed, but you can’t help the faint flicker of surprise passing through your eyes. You clear your throat, caught off guard by her directness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A date?"</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, that teasing curl you’ve seen before but never so openly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Yes, a date.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes sparkle with mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re off the clock now. Just you, me, and a bottle of wine. What do you say?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For a brief moment, you stand still, processing her words. Then the faintest smile tugs at the corner of your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">If you insist.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is warm but still carries that professional undertone.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lead the way, Miss Madeline.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her grin widens, and she turns on her heel, confidence evident as she leads you out the door and into the night. No security detail tonight — just you and her, walking side by side, ready to enjoy the evening.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/walkout.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'datemad'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The restaurant is softly lit, the ambient glow of flickering candles casting dancing shadows on each table. The quiet murmur of conversation surrounds you, while the gentle clink of silverware against plates adds a comforting rhythm to the evening. You and Madeline settle into a cozy corner, the soft leather of your chairs inviting you to relax. A waiter approaches, clipboard in hand.</center> </p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image waiter"></div> <span class="dialogue-waiter">What would you like to have?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>After the waiter takes your orders—a bottle of red wine, a selection of appetizers, and entrees—you lean back, letting the calm atmosphere wash over you. Madeline’s fingers lightly rest on the rim of her wine glass, her gaze soft as she looks your way. She smiles, her voice gentle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You know, I’ve always loved how intimate this place feels. It's like time slows down when you’re here, doesn’t it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, leaning in slightly, your eyes warm and affectionate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I know exactly what you mean. It’s the perfect spot to just... be. No rush. Just us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The waiter returns, carrying the bottle of red wine. With practiced elegance, he pours the rich, deep liquid into your glasses. The soft clink of glass breaks the brief silence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image waiter"></div> <span class="dialogue-waiter">Your wine, ma’am, sir.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nods, her smile unwavering as she takes in the moment, the peaceful ambiance of the restaurant wrapping around you both. Your gaze lingers on her a beat longer before you nod your thanks to the waiter. He leaves quietly, and once again, it’s just the two of you—wine reflecting the soft candlelight between you. Madeline’s voice drops, low and sincere.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m really glad we’re here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your smile deepens, eyes never leaving hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Me too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach across the table, your hand brushing hers lightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I feel like... like we could just stay here forever, talking, enjoying this moment.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her pulse quickens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I wouldn’t mind that at all.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The moment lingers in the air, warm and unspoken, as the soft sounds of the restaurant fade into the background. In the flickering candlelight, it feels as though everything has fallen perfectly into place. There’s only this — the simple, beautiful connection between you. Madeline, without thinking, began to rub your dick gently with her foot, her touch light but full of meaning. Leaving you in a state of perspiration.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The very next moment, Madeline was beneath the table sucking your hard dick.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck...I can no longer endure this, just get on top Miss Madeline.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Just put me on the table, $name so I can watch you fuck me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/d7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The intensity slowly passes, leaving you breathless. Your chest rises and falls as you try to regain control, your eyes still locked on Madeline. She straightens, heart racing, stealing a glance at you, unsure of what to say. You break the silence first, your voice low and rough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I didn’t think the date would end like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline takes a steadying breath, her smile small but sincere.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Neither did I.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both sit in silence for a beat before the waiter returns with your order.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image waiter"></div> <span class="dialogue-waiter">Your order ma'am.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Thank you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline looks back at you, her voice softening, a hint of excitement creeping in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You should come to the small party I have organised tomorrow evning at my mansion? It’s a private gathering, just for friends.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes meet hers, curiosity flickering through them before you speak.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’d definitely be there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans back slightly, voice gentle as she adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m really glad. It’ll be a good chance for us to just... relax and enjoy the evening without any distractions.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, the corners of your lips twitching into a subtle smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sounds perfect. I’ve been looking forward to a night like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>As you finish your meals, the quiet signal of the evening’s end settles over you both, marking the moment to leave. Madeline’s grin widens, excitement for tomorrow’s gathering bubbling with anticipation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Okay then, see you tomorrow at my place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your gaze softens, tone steady and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">See you.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $fuckalina = true>><<set $mdq2 = true>><<set $M1 = true>><<set $maddate = true>><<set $mansion = true>><<set $madlove = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The night air is warm and fragrant, the soft glow of chandeliers inside Madeline’s mansion spilling out into the lush gardens. The gentle hum of conversations mingles with the clink of glasses, soft laughter, and a delicate piano melody floating through the air. Guests glide elegantly across the grand rooms, draped in exquisite evening wear, fully immersed in the evening’s grandeur. You spot Madeline near the grand staircase, a glass of champagne in hand, her sharp eyes sweeping the crowd. She’s radiant in a delicate, shimmering blue dress that catches the light with every movement. Her lips curve into a playful smile the moment she sees you. Her voice is warm and soft as she greets you, though you sense a more personal undertone beneath her words.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Glad you could make it,</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can respond, a beautiful woman approaches — a striking contrast to the crowd. Madeline gestures toward her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">$name, I’d like you to meet someone.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/char/alina/alina3.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The woman standing beside Madeline is Alina — jet-black hair pulled sleekly into a ponytail, eyes a captivating hazel that seem to hold untold secrets. She wears a chic blue one-piece dress that hugs her figure gracefully, the hem grazing just above her knees. Matching earrings catch the light, emphasizing her delicate, almost ethereal beauty. Alina’s smile is enigmatic, a knowing glimmer dancing in her eyes as she extends a hand toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">It’s a pleasure to meet you. $name</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice smooth and velvety. Madeline’s tone takes on a teasing edge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I thought you two should meet, considering how often you’re at my side.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s an unspoken intimacy in her voice, something that charges the air between all three of you. Alina tilts her head slightly, studying you for a moment before her gaze returns to Madeline. A silent understanding passes between them.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">I’ve heard a lot about you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Alina says, her smile widening just a little. She carries herself with calm allure, effortlessly drawing you in. Madeline adds with warmth</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Alina’s been one of my closest friends for years. She knows me better than most. She’s recently moved in with me. We thought it would be good for her to be closer to the business side of things… and, of course, we’ve always had an unspoken connection.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her words settle around you, heavy with meaning. Alina isn’t just a visitor or casual acquaintance — she’s become a permanent part of Madeline’s life. Alina glances at Madeline, a soft fondness flickering in her smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">I suppose you could say we’ve become more than just business partners, It’s been... nice, having her around all the time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Their eyes meet longer than expected — the chemistry between them palpable. You wonder briefly if their bond is something deeper, something not easily put into words. Alina turns her attention back to you, locking eyes with a knowing look.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">You must be used to keeping things close to the chest, I imagine Madeline doesn't let many people in, but you seem to be an exception.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, a slight chuckle escaping you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Madeline’s a woman who knows exactly what she wants, I’ve learned to respect that..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline watches the exchange with a softened smile, silent satisfaction glowing in her eyes. The magnetic tension between you and Alina grows with every passing second.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You two make quite the pair.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline muses, her gaze flicking between you both. She takes another sip of her champagne, savoring the sweet, conspiratorial atmosphere. Alina leans in just slightly, her voice a low, smooth whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Perhaps, this is just the beginning of something interesting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline’s smile widens, a predatory gleam dancing in her eyes. She knows how to orchestrate moments like these — to bring people together in ways they never imagined.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/intro.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Then, from behind her back, Madeline produces a slave collar, holding it out to you. You take it and fasten it gently around Alina’s neck.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/intro2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Come let's continue this in my room.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Yes Mistress.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Madelines Room' 'madroomsex'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $M1 = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>As the three of you make your way down the long corridor toward Madeline’s room, the energy shifts. The laughter and music of the party fade into the background, replaced by the quiet hush of the mansion’s more private wing. You walk just behind Madeline and Alina, watching the sway of Alina’s dress, the gleam of the collar around her neck — a symbol, a question, maybe even a test. The moment feels suspended, charged with possibility. Upon reaching your destination, Alina knelt, and started sucking your cock & licking her mistress while Madeline held her ponytail.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">It is time should fuck this slut, baby.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline raises Alina from her position placing her on the table, preparing her pussy to get drilled.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>As you approaches the bed, Madeline positions herself on top, readying herself for an intimate experience.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Fuck... treat me as your stupid sex slave daddy, just the way my mistress does.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You were taken aback by Alina's remarks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">No need to worry slut, daddy owns you now 😊.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Aline chuckles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">please don't stop fucking me, Daddy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/m6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madroomsex2'>><</link>></div><<set $fuckalina = false>><<set $madpa = true>><<set $M2 = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Madeline's Room</h2> <<if $madshop>> <<if $shopping>> <<if $gameTime ==1 && $madelinelove >= 30>> <<goto "shopping">> <</if>><</if>><</if>> <<if $madshower>> <<if $gameTime ==0 && $madelinelove >= 25>> <<goto "madbatask">> <</if>><</if>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $wakeup>> <<if $gameTime ==0 && $madelinelove >= 15>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/angelasleep.jpg'][mad1]] <p class="imageMenuText">wake Madeline</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <<if $gameTime ==4 && $madelinelove >= 15>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/angela.jpg'][mad2]] <p class="imageMenuText">Sleep with Madeline</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mdq3>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq3 = false>><<if $mdq4>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq4 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Guest Room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Living Room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $madshop>> <<if $gameTime ==3 && $madelinelove >= 30>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/sofa.jpg'][madliv]] <p class="imageMenuText">Join Madeline</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/tv.jpg'][watchtv2]] <p class="imageMenuText">Watch Tv</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Kitchen</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $madkitsex>><<if $gameTime ==1 && $madelinelove >= 30>> <center>Madeline is cooking Breakfast.</center> <center><br>[img['img/places/other/cooking.webp']]<br></center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/breakfast.jpg'][madkit]] <p class="imageMenuText">Have Breakfast</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/eat.jpg'][eat2]] <p class="imageMenuText">Eat something</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Bathroom</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $madshower2>> <<if $gameTime ==1 && $madelinelove >= 30>> <center>Madeline is in shower.</center> <center><br>[img['img/mis/angelashower.webp']]<br></center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/angelawhiteshower.jpg'][madbat]] <p class="imageMenuText">Shower with Madeline</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mdq5>><<notify 4s "madq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mdq5 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">swimming Pool</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime ==2 && $madelinelove >= 20 && $dayNum == 0>> <br><center>[img['img/places/other/swim.webp']]</center> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chil.jpg'][madpool]] <p class="imageMenuText">chil</p> </div><<set $madpool2 = true>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">hall</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I guess I’m just enjoying the quiet... and your company.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline glances up at you, a soft smile tugging at her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re a morning person today.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shrug slightly, your smile matching hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe... or maybe I’m just happy to be with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her gaze softens, her voice gentle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You make mornings like this feel special.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">The world’s a little brighter with you in it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline teasing, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Trying to win me over before breakfast?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, the warmth in your chest spilling over into your grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Is it working?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline kneels in front of you, laughing softly, her voice dipping lower — teasing but sincere.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">It’s working.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #1.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #2.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #3.</center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Please… please, just keep making me Cumming…</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #4.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #5.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e9.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #6.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e10.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #7.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e11.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #8.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/e12.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Orgasm #9.</center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fuck... This has to be the best sex in my life.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get Ready' 'madbedroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $mdq3 = true>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $madmorsex = true>> <<set $wakeup = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/n1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/n2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/n3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/n4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Sleep' 'madsleep'>><</link>></div> <<set $madnigsex = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<div class="sleep-message"> <p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake Madeline' 'mad1'>><</link>></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'madbedroom'>><</link>></div></div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>>

<center>You enter the room where madeline is sitting her boobs pop out calling for you some fun.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>Madeline's mouth dripps for Your cock.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <center>You deepthroat Madeline.</center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Give me a rim job BITCH...</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fuck me in the ass Daddy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Go sit on that chair slut.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Stand against the wall.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Please let me ride that cock Daddy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Please don't stop Daddy, keep fucking me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/l9.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madliving'>><</link>></div> </div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<center>Madeline is cooking breakfast.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">My breakfast is so dilicious.</span> </div> <center>Madeline chuckling softly.</center> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Thank you for the healthy breakfast.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/k4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madkitchen'>><</link>></div> </div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madbathroom'>><</link>></div> </div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<p class="narration"><center>You sit by the edge of the pool, the sun warm on your skin, watching as Madeline glides effortlessly through the water. The surface shimmers around her, sunlight dancing along her arms as she moves. You lean back slightly, a grin tugging at your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, you know you're making the water jealous, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughs, turning her head just enough to look at you mid-stroke.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Oh? How’s that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flash her a slow, teasing smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Because it gets to hold you, but I don’t. I think I need to fix that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She swims closer, stopping just a few feet from where you sit, raising an eyebrow in mock challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fix that, huh? How?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stand, the sun glinting off the surface as you step forward, water lapping at your ankles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">By joining you, of course. I can’t let the water have all the fun.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Jiggle that tits on my dick.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fuck I can't wait for you to enter me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let's switch position.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Take me from behind.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let's go inside.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Make sure you pour that hot juice on my face.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/s7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madbedroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $madpoolsex = true>> <<set $mdq4 = true>> <<set $madshower = true>> <<set $M2 = false>> <<set $madpool2 = false>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>>

<p class="narration"><center>Ridiculous TV shows.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/watchtv.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'madliving'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 20<</notify>> <<set $gameTime += 1>> <<set $energy += 20>> <<if $energy <= 0>> <<goto "Sleep">> <</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $wake>> <div class="sleep-message"> <p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'madbreakfast'>><</link>></div></div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>><<set $wake = false>> <<else>> <div class="sleep-message"> <p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'mad1'>><</link>></div></div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>><</if>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 15<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/eat.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Gomu gomu nooooo eat everything !!!</span> </div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'madkitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $hasEaten = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $energy += 15>>

<p class="narration"><center>Soft morning light filters through the curtains, casting a golden glow across the room. You stir beneath the sheets, stretching lazily. Your eyes blink open, still heavy with sleep, and land on Madeline lying beside you, propped up on one elbow. Her hair is tousled, her expression warm, and her eyes sparkle with quiet affection.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/madwakeup.jpg" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Morning, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she murmurs, her voice husky from sleep, laced with amusement. You shift toward her, a lazy smile tugging at your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Morning</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take in the peaceful curve of her features, how at ease she looks beside you, and feel a subtle thrum in your chest — something soft and full.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re already awake?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you ask. She chuckles, brushing her fingers lightly over your arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’ve been up for a little while. Just... admiring how cute you look when you sleep</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, eyes half-lidded as you let her words settle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Not sure about ‘cute,’ but thanks</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her grin turns playful, eyes tracking your slow movements.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You know...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, voice dipping just enough to spark your curiosity as she leans in closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I was thinking... maybe we should shower together.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You freeze for a moment, raising a brow, a grin creeping across your face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A shower?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, smile deepening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mhm. There's no better way to start the day... and I promise, it'll be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s that glimmer in her eyes again — mischief, affection, and just a hint of challenge. Your pulse quickens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t know... You sure you’re ready for that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline leans in until your faces are inches apart. Her voice drops to a whisper, barely louder than the rustling sheets.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Oh, I’m ready. But are you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, light and quiet, the intimacy of the moment wrapping around you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, alright. I guess I can’t say no to that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes light up as she slides out of bed without another word. Her movements are slow and deliberate, like she’s savoring the electricity in the air. She doesn’t look back until she reaches the bathroom doorway. Then, over her shoulder, she says with a teasing glint.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You coming, or do I need to drag you in there?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head with a laugh, the last of the sleep falling away. Tossing off the covers, you rise, warmth blooming in your chest. You follow her — steady, curious, and fully awake now — as the promise of the morning wraps itself around you both.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madbatask2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The sound of water splashing echoed softly through the tiled walls, a steady, calming rhythm. You step into the shower behind her, the warmth enveloping you both instantly. Steam coils around your bodies, curling in the quiet air, turning the world into a private, hazy cocoon. For a long moment, there's no need to speak — only the gentle hum of water and the closeness of shared breath. Madeline turns to you with a playful grin, droplets clinging to her skin, her wet hair framing her face like something out of a dream.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Told you it’d be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, your eyes locked on hers, heart thudding a little harder beneath the surface of calm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You weren’t wrong.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer. The heat of her skin presses against yours, subtle and sure. Her grin deepens, teasing, as if daring you to keep up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m always right</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach up, brushing a strand of wet hair away from her cheek. Your fingers linger for a moment, tracing the curve of her face, her warmth meeting yours in the rising steam.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess I’ll have to start agreeing with you more often, then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile shifts — still playful, but there’s something deeper beneath it now. Something softer. Her gaze holds yours as she leans in, lips brushing just short of yours. Her breath mingles with the steam, the heat between you rising with every heartbeat.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/kiss.webp" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>In the heat of the moment, you lift her leg with surprising ease, positions it in a ballet dancer’s pose, penetrating her slut pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come sit on this cock, baby...</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yes baby, get on your knees and dry that juicy sack.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">As you command, sir.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/madeline/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>For a moment, the world beyond the shower faded away, leaving only the two of you — there was only the hush of water, the heat of skin, and the gentle closeness you shared.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'madbathroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $madshower = false>><<set $mdq5 = true>> <<set $madshower2 = true>> <<set $madshop = true>> <<set $madbatsex = true>> <<set $shopping = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The bedroom was quiet, bathed in soft morning light streaming through the curtains. You lay comfortably beneath the sheets, somewhere between sleep and waking, when you felt the bed dip slightly. Madeline had returned, already dressed in her favorite lounge set, her presence immediately familiar and warm. She sat on the edge of the bed, fingers gently threading through your hair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Hey, Wake up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You groaned, eyes still shut.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/wakeup2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Too early.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline smiled.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Not if we’ve got plans.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You cracked one eye open, voice still thick with sleep.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What kind of plans?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leaned in a little closer, her voice bright with excitement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I was thinking we could spend tomorrow at the beach.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/beachflyer.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Now you were listening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Beach day?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nodded.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mhm, It’s supposed to be sunny and perfect, and honestly... I need it. But—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gave you a mischievous grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I need a few things before we go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckled, already guessing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You want to go shopping today.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Bingo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she said, her tone playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Bingo, Swimsuit, maybe some sandals, that cute beach towel I saw the other day. Hehe.. You in?.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rolled onto your back with a dramatic sigh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You do realize this means walking around for hours while you try on every possible option, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline laughed, unbothered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Obviously. But I’ll make it worth your while.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raised an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh yeah?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirked and leaned down, brushing your cheek with a soft kiss.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/kiss2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’ll see. Now get up—we’ve got outfits to find and beach snacks to plan.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>As she stood and walked toward the closet, humming to herself, you sat up slowly, a smile tugging at your lips. Shopping today, beach tomorrow... and plenty of little moments in between.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'mallscene'>><</link>></div><<set $shopping = false>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Beach</h2> <p class="narration"><center>The beach is peaceful, with waves gently crashing against the shore. The scent of saltwater fills the air, and the sand is warm underfoot. People relax under umbrellas or play in the surf, while seagulls call above. The sun casts a golden glow over the tranquil scene.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/beach2.jpg" width="80%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=2>> [img['img/places/other/tan.jpg'][relax]] <p class="imageMenuText">relax</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">relax</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">You can relax in the Morning</p> <</if>> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=2>> [img['img/places/other/beachswim.jpg'][swim]] <p class="imageMenuText">swim</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">swim</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">You can swim in the Early Morning</p> <</if>> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=3>> [img['img/places/other/changingroom.jpg'][changingroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">changing room</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">changing room</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Changing rooms open in the Early Morning</p> <</if>> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/resort.jpg'][resort]] <p class="imageMenuText">resort</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/dock.jpg'][dock]] <p class="imageMenuText">docks</p> </div> <<if $padtrain && $gameTime >= 1 && $gameTime <= 4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/padtrain.jpg'][padtrain]] <p class="imageMenuText">Train</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/outside.jpg'][Outside]] <p class="imageMenuText">OUTSIDE</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $padtrain && $gameTime == 1 && $paddle >= 15>><<goto "the competition">><</if>><<if $doc && $gameTime == 1 && $dayNum == 5>><<goto "at beach">><</if>><<if $bmq2>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><<set $bmq2 = false>><</if>><<if $elq6>><<notify 4s "toniq">>🎯 End of Elodie's Quest!<</notify>><</if>><<set $elq6 = false>><<if $siq1>><<notify 4s "dryq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $siq1 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">$name's House</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/siblingroom.jpg'][siblingroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">sibling room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/parentroom.jpg'][parentroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">parent room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mclivingroom.jpg'][mclivingroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">living room</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mckitchen.jpg'][mckitchen]] <p class="imageMenuText">kitchen</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mcbathroom.jpg'][mcbathroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">bathroom</p> </div> <<if $dungeon>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/dungeon.jpg'][dungeon]] <p class="imageMenuText">dungeon</p> </div> <<elseif $builtdungeon>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/basement.jpg'][basement]] <p class="imageMenuText">Renovate</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan) ">$5000</p> </div> <<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/basement.jpg'][basement]] <p class="imageMenuText">basement</p> </div> <</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/residentialareas.jpg'][residentialareas]] <p class="imageMenuText">residential area</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $mq10>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq10 = false>><<if $mq13>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $mq13 = false>><<if $endarc2 && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "aftermath">><</if>><<if $clean && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "backhome">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">sibling room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">kitchen</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">bathroom</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">living room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">basement</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $builtdungeon && $money >= 5000 && $energy >= 100>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/renovate.jpg'][renovate]] <p class="imageMenuText">Renovate basement</p> </div><<set $dungeon = true>> <</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $gameTime ==1 or $gameTime ==2>><p class="narration"><center>Just relax 🌊 and chill 😎.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/beachrelax.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 15<</notify>><<set $energy += 15>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You can relax in the 🌞 Morning and ☀️ Afternoon.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/clock.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $gameTime ==0 or $gameTime ==1 or $gameTime ==2>><p class="narration"><center>I love swimming 🏊‍♂️ in the ocean 🌊 on hot days! ☀️.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/swim.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 15<</notify>><<set $strength += 1>> <<set $energy -= 15>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<else>><p class="narration"><center>"You can swim tomorrow"</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/clock.jpg" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<if $energy <= 0>> <<set $energy = 0>> <</if>> <<set $next = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>A hot chick is changing clothes in the next booth.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/changing.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Resort</h2> <center><br>[img['img/mis/reception.webp']]<br></center> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/checkin.jpg'][checkin2]] <p class="imageMenuText">check in</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime ==2 || $gameTime ==4>> [img['img/places/other/buffet.jpg'][buffet]] <p class="imageMenuText">buffet</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">buffet</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Buffet serves Lunch & Dinner</p> <</if>> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/beach.jpg'][beach]] <p class="imageMenuText">beach</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>> <<if $postvac2 && $dayNum == 0 && $gameTime == 1>><<goto "resort visit">><</if>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Hotel room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/mcsleep.jpg'][sleepresort]] <p class="imageMenuText">Sleep</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/other/roomservice.jpg'][roomservice]] <p class="imageMenuText">room service</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">room service</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/resort.jpg'][resort]] <p class="imageMenuText">resort</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<set $checkin = true>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 30>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford to pay $30💸 for the Buffet right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You had lovely meal.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/buffet.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $30<</notify>><<set $money -= 30>> <<set $energy += 25>><<set $gameTime += 1>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<div class="sleep-message"> <p class="narration"><center>You slept well</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sleep.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'checkin'>><</link>></div></div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $next = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 30>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford 💸 the room service right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>Enjoy your room service! 🍽️</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/roomservice.webp" width="100%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $30<</notify>><<set $money -= 30>> <<set $energy += 25>><<set $gameTime += 1>> <</if>> <<set $next = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; }State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money >= 250 or $checkin>> <center>It’s late you should get some rest.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/sleepy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'sleepresort'>><</link>></div><<else>> <center>It’s late you should get some rest.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/sleepy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'sleepstreet'>><</link>></div><</if>></div>

<div class="sleep-message"> <center>You definitely slept well 🤣.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/street.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Wake up' 'beach'>><</link>></div> </div> <<set $dayNum += 1>> <<if $dayNum == 7>> <<set $dayNum = 0>> <</if>> <<if $energy +50> 100>> <<set $energy = 100>> <<else>> <<set $energy = $energy + 75>> <</if>> <<set $gameTime = 0>> <<set $next = true>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money >= 250>><p class="narration"><center>Check-In will cost you $250 💸.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Pay' 'Pay'>><</link>></div> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<set $enter = true>> <<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You can't afford to pay $250💸 for the room right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>Thanks for Checking In.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Room' 'checkin'>><</link>></div> <<set $money -= 250>><<set $enter = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The evening had been perfect — the air still warm, heavy with the kind of anticipation that didn’t need words. Glances had said enough. The quiet walk through the mansion, the charged conversation, the unspoken energy between the three of you. But now, it was time for Alina to take her leave. With a knowing smile and one last lingering glance, she slipped away into the hall, her presence still echoing faintly in the room. You remain there, the silence stretching just enough to feel significant. Madeline turns to face you. Her gaze lingers — not demanding, not pleading, just full of quiet gravity. Something deep. Something that needs no explanation. Her voice is soft, but it carries weight. And something more.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Stay $name, Stay with me tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause — just for a second — before a subtle smile plays at the corners of your lips. There’s no hesitation in your steps as you close the distance between you and her. No need for long explanations or careful words. You reach for her hand, fingers brushing hers gently, deliberately. Your voice is low, just for her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And just like that, the night continued — now only for the two of you.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'madSleep'>><</link>></div>

<center><b>📝v.0.2.1</b></center> <center><b>🌟Update - New Location, Storylines & Exciting Features!🌟</b> <hr> <big><b>🌍 New Places to Explore:</b></big> • <b>Restaurant </b> – A brand-new location to enjoy delicious meals and meet new characters! <hr> <big><b>💖 New Storylines:</b></big> <b>Casey – Path to Love:</b> • Unlock a new <b>Date Scene</b> and explore their relationship. • Engage in a <b>Workout Session</b> to strengthen your bond. • Enjoy a <b>Shower Scene</b> for a more intimate connection. <hr> <big><b>⚡️ New Features:</b></big> <b>🎬 Scenes:</b> • <b>Scenes</b> has been introduced. • You can now watch unlocked scenes </center> <div class="links"> <<return>> </div>

<center><b>📝v.0.2.2</b></center> <center><b>🌟Update - New Location, Storylines!🌟</b> <hr> <big><b>🌍 New Places to Explore:</b></big> • <b>Beach </b> – A stunning new location where you can relax, enjoy the view. <hr> <big><b>💖 New Characters & Storylines:</b></big> <b>Alina</b> • Say hello to Alina, a new character who’s ready to make an impact on your adventure. <b>Madeline – Path to Love:</b> • A special <b>Date Scene</b> to explore a deeper connection with Madeline. 💑 • Join Madeline for a glamorous <b>Mansion Party</b> and mingle with new faces. 🎉 • Share an intimate moment during a <b>Romantic Poolside Scene</b> for a more personal experience. 💦 </center> <div class="links"> <<return>> </div>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 10<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $6<</notify>><<if $money <= 6>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford a cup of coffee ☕ and snacks 🥐 right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You just had the best Coffee.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/coffee.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<return>> </div><<set $money -= 6>> <<set $energy += 10>> <<set $gameTime += 1>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 10>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford 💸 the Breakfast right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You had lovely meal.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pancake.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<set $money -= 10>> <<set $energy += 15>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 15<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $10<</notify>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 25>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford 💸 the Lunch right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You had lovely meal.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/lunch.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<set $money -= 25>> <<set $energy += 25>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 25<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $25<</notify>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 5>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford 💸 the Tea right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You had lovely meal.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/tea.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<set $money -= 5>> <<set $energy += 5>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 5<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $5<</notify>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 35>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford to pay $35💸 for the Dinner right now.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You had lovely meal.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/dinner.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<set $money -= 35>> <<set $energy += 30>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 30<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $35<</notify>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 1499>><p class="narration"><center>You can't afford to Purchase Laptop for $1499💸.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><div class="links"> <<return>></div><<else>><p class="narration"><center>You have purchased laptop.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/unboxing.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><div class="links"> <<return>></div><<set $money -= 1499>><<set $buylap = false>><<set $lapsold = true>><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $1499<</notify>><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

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<<switch random(1, 5)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/site/l1.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/site/l2.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/site/l3.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 4>> <center><img src="img/site/l4.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 5>> <center><img src="img/site/l5.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>> <</switch>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

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<p class="narration"><center>The mall buzzes with energy—music plays overhead, mingling with the low hum of conversations, the scent of cinnamon pretzels and fresh fabric drifting through the air. You barely have time to take it all in before Madeline grabs your hand and pulls you toward the escalator. She’s grinning, eyes sparkling with excitement as she steps one level below you, her fingers still intertwined with yours as the two of you rise toward the boutique level.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Hey $name</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, looking up at you with a mischievous smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Y'know—the view down here isn’t bad.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/mall.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You feel your face flush as she deliberately lets her gaze roam a little too boldly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">hehe, figured I’d give you a little preview—mall perks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance around, flustered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Shh, Mad... we're in public.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She winks, completely unbothered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">God, you’re so afraid 😜. What’ll you do at the beach if you’re this shy?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach the boutique level and step off the escalator, shaking your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Mad, you're too much.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She flashes you a grin, then straightens her shoulders like she’s about to walk a runway.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Alright, no more complaints—beach mode activated. Sit tight—you're my audience of one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can respond, she disappears into the changing room, a collection of bikinis slung over her arm, leaving you alone with your thoughts—and your imagination.</center></p> <<set $gameTime += 1>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Round One – Red Bikini' 'red'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>A few beats later, the curtain rustles, and Madeline peeks out—just her head, her eyes lit with pure mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Ready for round one?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she teases, voice dripping with playful challenge. You shift in your seat, already feeling overwhelmed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just come out—I can't take it anymore.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, the sound light and unbothered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Alright-alright</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The curtain swishes open—and there she is. She steps out in a fire-red bikini. The top is a classic triangle cut, small enough to make you blink twice, and the ultra-thin string bottoms are tied loosely at her hips, swaying just slightly with every step. She poses shamelessly, tugging the side strings forward with both hands, framing her hips with deliberate precision. Her smile is playful—daring, almost innocent. Almost. You blink, your brain scrambling for words.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/red.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">...Damn. That’s not safe for public beaches.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline throws her head back with a laugh, spinning slowly to show off the back—minimal coverage, maximum chaos.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Spicy, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, glancing at you over her shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Might cause a scene. On to the next...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She disappears behind the curtain again, leaving your pulse elevated and your imagination racing.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Round Two – Blue Bikini' 'blue'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>This time, she steps out in a shimmering ocean-blue bikini. The triangle top catches the light with every subtle movement, and the matching string bottoms dip low on her hips, the color perfectly accentuating her skin. You try to swallow, but your throat’s suddenly dry. Without a word, she hooks her thumbs under each side of the designer strings and slowly pulls them upward, deepening the curve of her waist and elongating her legs. The pose she lands in is bold—confident. Sultry. She's not just trying this on; she’s owning it.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/blue.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">This one’s softer…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, watching you watch her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">But still trouble. You like?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You do. Too much. But your brain is short-circuiting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re dangerous in blue.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you say, your voice a little rougher now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you"> But... I’m still not convinced it’s the one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She narrows her eyes at you, smirking like she just accepted a challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">God, you’re a menace.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then she spins around once more—just slow enough to make your pulse spike—and disappears behind the curtain again.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Round Three – Mint Bikini' 'green'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>She steps out in a bikini the color of soft mint. The triangle-cut top flatters her frame in a way that feels almost unfair, and the high-cut bottoms hug her hips with such gentle elegance, it makes her legs look endless.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/green.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The color isn't bold like the others. It’s lighter—fresh, cool, glowing against her skin like morning sun on seafoam. She doesn’t say a word at first. One hand rests gently on her stomach, the other traces the line of her collarbone. She holds her pose like she knows exactly what she’s doing—and you? You're completely caught off guard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That’s it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You breathe out, stunned.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That’s the one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A slow, knowing smile spreads across her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mmm... knew you'd like this one. You’ve got a type.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer without even thinking, your fingertips barely grazing the curve of her waist. The fabric feels as soft as it looks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. You in mint. It's unfair, honestly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tilts her head slightly, eyes glinting, and gives you that secret smile—the smile. The one she only ever gives to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’ll show you later just how soft it is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, voice low and full of promises. Then, just like that, she disappears behind the curtain again, the mint bikini draped over her arm like a prize. When she reemerges, it’s paid for. It’s hers. And you? You’re absolutely ruined. With her new bikini bag swinging from one arm, she wanders deeper into the boutique, pausing by a row of sandals. Her fingers trail across delicate straps and summery textures until she lifts a beige pair with slim gold accents and holds them up with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">These are it. Beach goddess certified.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then she grabs a bold teal beach towel with a wavy print, tucking it under her arm like she’s just completed a quest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Okay! Bikini, sandals, towel—check, check, and check.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns to you with a mischievous glint in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Now... your turn.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You groan—loudly, dramatically—but you follow her anyway, bracing yourself. Because once Madeline gets into fashion mode? There’s no escape.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'shopforhim'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Madeline weaves her way into the men’s section, eyes sharp, fingers trailing across hangers like she’s gathering ingredients for some secret recipe. You follow behind, amused. She stops at a breezy rack of linen pieces, plucks out a crisp white linen shirt, and holds it up to the light with a satisfied hum.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">This.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, then spins around.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">This with... ah—hold on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch as she moves with purpose, snatching a pair of navy blue linen shorts from a nearby display. Clean lines, lightweight fabric, tailored just enough to be dangerous.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Perfect. White and navy. Classic.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She eyes you with a wicked smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Trust me, you're about to look edible.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow but take the outfit from her hands and disappear into the fitting room. When you step back out, the shirt hangs open just enough to tease, and the shorts fit like they were made for warm sand and golden hour. You catch her reaction before she even says a word.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/shirtshorts.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">...Damn.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says under her breath, eyes locked on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Yeah. I nailed that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You gonna stare all day or let me breathe?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she murmurs, stepping closer. Her fingers gently tug at the shirt’s hem, clearly admiring her own handiwork.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t even take it off. I’ll have them cut the tags—you’re leaving in that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give her a look—equal parts flattered and amused—but you don’t argue. She’s already darting back to another rack before you can say anything. A moment later, she returns with a soft sage-green T-shirt and lightweight beige chinos.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/tshirt.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Dinner after the beach.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, nodding toward the sunlight spilling through the mall’s skylights.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Gotta be chill—but hot.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head, grinning as she drapes the second outfit over her arm and heads toward the register. A few minutes later, you’re at the counter. The cashier clips off the tags while you stand in your new outfit, watching Madeline chat with the ease of someone who always gets her way. You catch your reflection in a nearby mirror—her glowing smile beside you, your new linen shirt catching the light, and that familiar, fluttering feeling of something good on the horizon. A beach day’s waiting. And somehow, it already feels perfect.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'foodcourt'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The low hum of the café wraps around you as you and Madeline step inside. A few people are scattered around the tables, sipping lattes—some glued to their phones, others deep in quiet conversation. The rich smell of coffee, pastries, and something warm and sweet straight from the oven fills the air, settling over you like a cozy blanket. Madeline leads the way to a quiet corner and sinks into a plush armchair. She kicks off her sandals with a sigh and flashes you a smile—one of those smiles that somehow melts away the fatigue from all the walking, the trying on, the navigating crowds at the mall.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">After all that shopping, we definitely earned a break. So, what are you in the mood for?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stretch your arms, leaning back into the softness of your chair. The crisp white linen shirt and navy shorts you just walked out of the store wearing still feel fresh, like the version of you that belongs in cafés like this—with her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe a cappuccino. And some pastries. What are you getting?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Just a black coffee. Simple and strong, like me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says with a chuckle. You both laugh. A barista comes by, and Madeline gives the order with a warm, practiced charm. You let yourself sink into the cushions as the soundscape of soft voices and clinking cups continues around you. A few minutes later, your drinks arrive—steaming, fragrant, perfect. You take a sip of your cappuccino, letting your eyes meet hers over the rim of your cup. She’s watching you closely, clearly pleased with how the outfit turned out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">See? I told you this would look amazing on you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, trying to keep it casual, but you’re secretly loving the compliment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, you win. You’re a fashion genius.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Glad you noticed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Now, tell me more about your perfect beach day. I’ve got plans for us tomorrow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The café seems to dim around the edges, the world outside blurring just enough for the moment to stretch, warm and unhurried. You’re leaning in a little now, listening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">So, tomorrow’s the big day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, her voice full of playfulness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">A perfect beach day. We’ll start with breakfast at mine. I’m thinking something light — maybe fresh fruit, some yogurt, and pancakes. Can’t be too heavy before a day in the sun, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She takes a slow sip of her coffee, then looks at you over the rim.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">And after we eat, we’ll head out early — I like to get to the beach before it gets crowded. Trust me, it'll be worth it. Just you wait, we'll have the whole place to ourselves for a bit.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in just a little closer, lowering her voice with a teasing edge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Plus, I’ve got my new mint bikini all ready to go. You’ll see for yourself how soft it is once we’re out there. It’s the kind of soft you won’t forget.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel her words settle into you like the sun on skin—warm, deliberate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Okay, maybe I’ll let you experience it for real when we’re soaking up the sun. I plan to get a perfect tan. Oh, and I’ll make sure you have a great spot to relax, don’t worry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nudges you lightly, her excitement unmistakable, contagious.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Tell her about your dream beach day' 'beachdream'>><</link>></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Tease her about beach plans' 'flirtback'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The café’s low buzz fades into the background as your voice takes over, and you start painting the picture in your mind for her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright... picture this. A secluded cove, soft white sand, not a soul around but us. Music playing from a little speaker buried under the towel, and lazy waves just barely touching our feet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline leans forward, her eyes twinkling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Ooh, go on. I’m already packing my imaginary bag.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We spend the morning floating, not swimming—just drifting. And then we nap under a ridiculous straw umbrella. Only sound is you snoring next to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gasps, half-offended, half-laughing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Excuse you! I do not snore.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You definitely do. It's cute, though. Like a sleepy kitten with attitude.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Okay, rude. But... I love this. Dreamy. Private. And very ‘us’.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her fingers find yours across the table—just a soft brush, like the edge of a secret. Her smile shifts into something quieter, something only meant for this moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Let’s make that happen. Soon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, not saying anything yet, just letting the words settle between you like a promise. When you leave the café, the sky is bathed in golden hour light—soft and honeyed. Everything looks like it belongs in a memory already. You walk slowly, the kind of pace that has no destination in a hurry. The street is quiet. Madeline swings the shopping bag at her side, its rhythm easy and light. Every few steps, her hand grazes yours. It’s not an accident. Your shadows stretch long ahead of you, two outlines moving in rhythm, side by side.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head home' 'romanticnight'>><</link>></div>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Beach day, huh? Should I be worried? You planning something scandalous?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Define scandalous.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You in a bikini. Me in these shorts. That towel you picked being way too small for two people...</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You say that like it’s not exactly what I had in mind.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Mhm. I knew it. You’re just using this beach day to seduce me.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Wouldn’t dream of it. I’m just a simple woman trying to get a tan and maybe destroy you emotionally.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well. At least I’ll be emotionally ruined in style, thanks to you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leaned back, laughing, her leg draped lazily over the other. The café felt warmer—or maybe that was just them.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Tomorrow’s going to be fun. Wear sunscreen. And maybe... nothing else.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head home' 'shopping2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The apartment is quiet, except for the soft rustle of the shopping bag as Madeline drops it by the armchair. You toe off your shoes and head for the kitchen, moving on instinct. A moment later, the familiar pop-pop-pop of popcorn fills the space as you toss a bag into the microwave. While it runs, you grab a blanket and the remote from the coffee table, flopping onto the couch just in time for the timer to beep behind you. You hop back up, retrieve the bowl of warm, buttery popcorn, and return to the couch, everything now in place. This—this is the part of the day you didn’t realize you were waiting for.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s find something dumb and cozy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Eventually, you land on a soft rom-com. Nothing demanding—just a warm buzz in the background as the room begins to exhale. Madeline lights a candle on her way over, then nestles in beside you under the blanket. The glow from the flame casts slow-moving shadows across her face, across the space between you. She turns slightly, voice softer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You always make it feel like the rest of the world disappears when we're like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, tilting your head toward her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It kind of does. Just you, me, this cozy blanket... and my terrible popcorn aim.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, bumping her shoulder into yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mm, true. But your aim’s cute, so I’ll allow it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The movie plays on, but neither of you are really paying attention. The story on-screen is no match for the one happening here—in real time, between shared looks and the rhythm of relaxed breathing. Under the blanket, her hand finds yours. Fingers slide between yours, slow and sure.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Can we just... stay like this for a while?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers. You turn your head, eyes meeting hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">For as long as you want.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And so you do. Wrapped in warmth. In comfort. In her.</center></p><<set $gameTime += 1>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Next Morning' 'madbreakfast'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The door clicks softly behind you and Madeline as you step into the living room, the cool evening air still clinging to your clothes. The bags from your shopping trip rustle as you set them down. Madeline kicks off her shoes, stretching her toes with a contented sigh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I love shopping, but I’ll admit—I'm glad it's over.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She places her hands on her hips, looking around the room with a satisfied grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Home never felt so good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, running a hand through your hair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m with you on that.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It was fun, though.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, your tone easy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You always know how to find the best things.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She arches a brow, her smile teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Oh, I know. But I think I might've spoiled you with all those cute outfits I picked out for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, tossing your jacket over the chair before sinking onto the couch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Spoiled me? Maybe a little. But I can’t say I’m complaining.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline nestles beside you, her head under your chin, arms wrapping around your waist.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I’m glad we did this together, There’s no one I’d rather shop with.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You kiss the top of her head, warmth spreading through you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Same here. I like that we get to do these things together. It makes everything feel... more special.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shifts slightly, her hand resting on your thigh, thumb drawing slow circles. The air between you thickens with unspoken intent.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">And now... we're alone, finally.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hand slips lower, fingers brushing the curve of her hip before giving her ass a gentle squeeze. Her lounge shorts are soft under your touch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mmm, bold move.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers against your jaw. Her lips graze your skin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I think I know where you're getting at 😊.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Suck that Dick, baby.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fuck... baby, let my Ass get a taste of that dick.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Fuck... Fuck... Fuck... Make me cum babe.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Stand against the wall so I can bang you with all my energy!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/l9.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After the intensity, you lie tangled together, your bodies still warm, the world outside forgotten. Madeline rests her head against your chest, her fingertips tracing idle patterns on your skin. Her breathing is steady, peaceful. She smiles softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I could do this forever.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tighten your arm around her, brushing your lips against her forehead.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Me too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Silence settles between you, but it isn’t empty. It’s full—of comfort, of connection, of something unspoken yet understood. You don’t need to say anything more. The warmth of her against you, the slow rhythm of her breath, the softness of the sheets—it’s enough. For now, this is everything.</center></p> <<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $wake = true>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Next Morning' 'madSleep'>><</link>></div><<set $madlivsex = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The early sunlight streams through the kitchen window, golden and warm. The scent of coffee mingles with fresh strawberries and something sizzling on the stove. She's barefoot, wearing one of your oversized t-shirts, swaying a little as she flips a pancake.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/madeline/cooking.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You lean against the doorframe, arms folded, watching her with a grin. Her hair’s a mess from sleep, but somehow she still looks unfairly perfect.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, Mad whatchu cooking girl.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t turn around.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I make pancakes exactly once every two months. This is a limited-time miracle. You better be hungry.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Is it part of the miracle that you look this good in my shirt, or is that a regular event?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Flirting before caffeine? Bold choice. Dangerous, even.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step forward just as she spins and hands you a mug, bumping her hip against the counter like she’s done it a hundred times. The hem of your shirt rides up slightly—just enough to tempt. She sees your glance and smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You keep looking at me like that and I’m going to accidentally burn these pancakes.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That would be a tragedy. But worth it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shakes her head, still smiling, and turns back to the stove. She leans against the counter, stealing a glance at you over her shoulder that makes your heart kick a little faster. Your fingers twitch around the mug, then loosen. You set it down. Your hand finds its way to her hip.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You make it really hard to behave, you know that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t flinch. She leans into your touch, her voice low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Then maybe you shouldn’t.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Something in you clicks at that—like a door swinging open. Your hand drifts a little lower. The air between you thickens, like the steam curling from the coffee pot.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Just do it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hormones surge, and your hand tightens just a bit on her waist. You lean in, your fingers trailing upward, gently squeezing her tits. You feel her breath catch, the tension between you growing as you begin to slowly undress her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/k1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Your Ass is absolutely delicious—way better than your pancakes.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/k2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Please, please don’t stop! Keep fucking me babes.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/k3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video><video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/k4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video><video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/k5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You watch Madeline finish her protein shake, then lean back and wipe her mouth with a napkin. Her eyes sparkle with excitement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Eat fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, voice teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">I want us out the door by nine. The beach won’t wait—and I’ve got something special to show off today.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">The bikini?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you ask, raising an eyebrow. She grins, eyes glittering mischievously.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Mmm. The softest minty thing you’ve ever seen. You’ll want to touch it. I <i>might</i> let you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She winks, then turns and heads toward her room to get ready.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head to the beach' 'madbeach'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime = 0>><<set $madkitsex = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The waves lap lazily at the shore, the beach almost empty this early. You’ve laid your towels out under a crooked palm, the sun glinting off the water like scattered jewels. She steps out from behind a changing cabana, adjusting the straps of her mint bikini. It clings to her in all the right ways, the fabric catching the light like seafoam. Her hips sway as she walks toward you, every step full of playful, exaggerated confidence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">So?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, eyes locked on yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Be honest. How soft does it look?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take her in for a long second.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It looks... illegal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She beams.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Perfect. Try this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps close, guiding your hand to her waist. The fabric under your fingers is impossibly soft—like rose petals and silk spun together.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Told you. Softer than a secret.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You're going to kill me with this bikini.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Then I guess I’ll be a beach widow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, mock-sighing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Tragic... but I’ll tan well.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both burst into laughter as she wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you down onto the towel with her. The speaker hums with soft music, barely audible beneath the gentle rhythm of the surf. She grins up at you, her fingers toying with the waistband of her shorts, slowly unzipping them as the sound of the waves becomes the only beat that matters.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/beach.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Babe, this is way too risky—people are walking by. Someone’s gonna see us.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Oh, come on. Quit worrying for once. Just enjoy the moment and the view, alright?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline smirks, leaning in closer, her voice low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">If you're that scared, maybe you're just not brave enough.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/beach1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/beach2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">There’s a very thin line between bravery and stupidity.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/beach3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And I love this stupidity.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Cover me with your sunscreen so I can get a proper tan. We can worry about the consequences later.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/madeline/beach4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She stretches out on the towel beside you, eyes closed, clearly enjoying the sun—completely lost in the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Shush now. Let me get my tan.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says without opening her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re interrupting the vibe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You roll your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re such a brat.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>But you don’t really mind. The rest of the afternoon drifts by in easy silence, the playful edge between you softening into something calmer. The warmth of the sun seeps deep into your skin, and for once, you let yourself relax. No rush. No noise. Just her, the sun, and the sound of waves somewhere nearby. By the time the sun starts to dip toward the horizon, you’re both tanned and content. She stretches with a satisfied sigh as she gathers her things, and you start packing up the rest. The light is golden now, the air cooler. Still, that carefree energy lingers as you walk back to the car together. It’s been a simple day. Uncomplicated. And you realize—it’s exactly the kind of day you could use more of.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'madend'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $madbeach = true>><<set $mdq6 = true>><<set $aq1 = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Nora's fortress</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/poker.jpg'][pokerroom]] <p class="imageMenuText">Poker Room</p> </div> <<if $gameTime >= 1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/shooting.jpg'][shootingarina]] <p class="imageMenuText">Training Arina</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Training Arina</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/strip.jpg'][stripclub]] <p class="imageMenuText">Strip Club</p> </div> <<if $fort && $gameTime >= 1 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/cabin4.jpg'][noracabin]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Cabin</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Cabin</p> </div><</if>> <<if $unlocked>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/nbedroom.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Bedroom</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/bathroom.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">Bathroom</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/private.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">Private Room</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/shantytown.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">shantytown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $bmq6>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $bmq6 = false>><<if $bmq4>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><<set $bmq4 = false>><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<div style="max-width: auto; margin: auto; background: #000; border-radius: 14px; border: 1px solid #e0e0e0; box-shadow: 0 8px 20px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.08); font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; overflow: hidden;"><div style="background: linear-gradient(135deg, #f857a6, #ff5858); padding: 20px 28px;"><h2 style="margin: 0; color: white; font-size: 1.8em; letter-spacing: 0.5px;">🐞 Bug Report</h2></div><div style="padding: 28px 28px 16px 28px; background-color: #fcfcfc; color: #333;"><ol style="padding-left: 22px; font-size: 1rem; line-height: 1.75;"><li style="margin-bottom: 20px;">Please describe the bug clearly and include steps to reproduce it.<br>Prefer filling out form here for better tracking:<br><a href="https://form.jotform.com/252840763478467" target="_blank" style="color: #e63946; font-weight: 500; text-decoration: none;" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'">📝 Submit via Jot Form</a></li><li>Upload your save file: <ul style="margin-top: 12px; padding-left: 22px; list-style-type: disc;"><li>Click the link below to upload your save:</li><li><a href="https://sharesave.online/" target="_blank" style="color: #1d4ed8; font-weight: 500; text-decoration: none;" onmouseover="this.style.textDecoration='underline'" onmouseout="this.style.textDecoration='none'">🔗 Upload via ShareSave</a></li><li>Then paste the ShareSave link here in your report.</li></ul></li></ol></div><div style="padding: 16px 28px; background-color: #f8f8f8; font-size: 0.9rem; color: #666; border-top: 1px solid #eee;">🙏 Thank you for reporting bugs and helping me improve!</div></div>

<p class="narration"><center>She falls on her knees, opens her sultry mouth, and wraps her lips around your hard cock; as she moves up your long shaft, she tastes the delicious precum that flows from the tip of your dick.</center></p> <center><img src="img/char/special/vanessa/dick.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You spread her legs and hold one in midair as you penetrate her wet pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vk1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She jumps on your cock as you lie on the kitchen floor, and you squeeze her big bouncing tits, making her moan louder with pleasure.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vk2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vk3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t move for a while. Her body stays wrapped around you—warm, soft, still trembling slightly from the aftershocks. The kitchen floor is cold against your back, but her skin is all heat, and the way she clings to you—lazy, breathless—makes it worth every second. Her fingers drift across your shoulder, then trail down your chest in slow, absentminded patterns. She’s not in a rush. Not asking for more. Just… there.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">That was…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She starts, voice low, like even speaking too loud might break the spell.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">...unexpected.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a slow breath, your hand resting on the curve of her hip.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You sound like you’re complaining.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She lifts her head just enough to meet your gaze, strands of hair falling across her cheek. Her smile is crooked—still dazed, still catching her breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Not even a little.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tilt your head, brushing her hair back behind her ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you okay?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Whatever that was… felt like more than just fucking.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. It did.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'vankit2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The dishes are long forgotten. The counters hold only the faint memory of sex. You sit sideways on the stool, one leg tucked up, your hair slightly mussed, skin still glowing from the moment you just shared. She leans nearby, fingers idly brushing the rim of a wine glass, watching you like you’re the most compelling thing in the room. You’re quiet now, almost thoughtful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Seraphina asked for something more.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give a lazy smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Am I in trouble already?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Not unless you consider being asked to be part of something… bigger than us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow. She doesn’t look away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Seraphina wanted to know if you’d be interested in… the dungeons. BDSM.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What, like a model? Or an exhibit?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her mouth quirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Could be either. Or both. You’ve got that thing. Presence. Seraphina saw it. I do too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You close the space between you, brushing a knuckle under her chin, tilting her face up gently.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You want me on display?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She holds your gaze, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I want to see what happens when you stop pretending to just observe. You’ve got something under the surface, and art loves that kind of tension.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t curious…</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let's not rush this. First, let's enjoy you.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Always 😉.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins. You watch her for a beat. The compliment lands somewhere deeper than just surface charm. You step in close, lean down, and kiss her slow and unhurried, with something like gratitude wrapped in heat. When you pull back, you meet her gaze for a long moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'll think about Seraphina's offer.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Attend the opening ceremony' 'exhib'>><</link>></div><<set $lunch = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<div style="text-align: center;"> <b style="font-size: 35px;">💘Cupid's Hack</b> </div> <<tracking-notepad>>🔐 Code Activation Panel Input code and press ''enter'' <<textbox "$code" "Enter code" "code2">> <a data-passage="code2" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block; padding: 0 24px; height: 40px; background-color: #007bff; color: white; text-align: center; text-decoration: none; border-radius: 8px; font-size: 15px;"> <div style="display: flex; align-items: center; height: 1px;">Activate Code</div> </a> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'SubscriptionTiers'>><</link>></div>

<<set $code to $code.trim()>> <<if $code == "9k2m7x">> Thank you for supporting the game! <<set $dry = true>> <<elseif $code == "7v6c3b">> Thank you for supporting the game! <<set $wet = true>> <<elseif $code == "2n8d4q">> Thank you for supporting the game! <<set $dripped = true>> <<elseif $code == "8r3s9l">> Thank you for supporting the game! <<set $flooded = true>> <<elseif $code == "5k7s9b">> Thank you for supporting the game! <<set $halloween = true>> <<else>> Wrong code! <</if>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Code'>><</link>></div>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <style> .gallery-grid { display: grid; grid-template-columns: repeat(3, 1fr); gap: 1.8rem; width: 100%; max-width: 1100px; margin: 0 auto 2rem; } .card { perspective: 1200px; cursor: pointer; border-radius: 20px; box-shadow: 0 8px 24px rgba(0,0,0,0.5); overflow: hidden; background: #2c2641; position: relative; padding-top: 140%; transition: transform 0.7s ease; } .card:hover { transform: scale(1.05) rotateY(15deg) rotateX(10deg); box-shadow: 0 16px 48px rgba(240, 165, 0, 0.9); } .card img { position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; object-fit: cover; transition: filter 0.3s ease; } .card:hover img { filter: brightness(0.75); transform: scale(1.05); } .imageMenuText { position: absolute; bottom: 15px; left: 15px; font-weight: 700; font-size: 1.3rem; color: #f0a500; text-shadow: 0 0 6px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); user-select: none; pointer-events: none; } .card-overlay { position: absolute; inset: 0; background: linear-gradient(180deg, transparent 40%, rgba(240,165,0,0.85) 100%); opacity: 0; border-radius: 20px; display: flex; flex-direction: column; justify-content: flex-end; padding: 20px; transition: opacity 0.35s ease; pointer-events: none; user-select: none; backface-visibility: hidden; } .card:hover .card-overlay { opacity: 1; } .card-title { font-weight: 700; font-size: 1.3rem; margin: 0 0 0.4rem; text-shadow: 0 2px 8px rgba(0,0,0,0.8); } footer { margin-top: auto; padding-top: 2rem; font-size: 0.85rem; color: #ddd; text-align: center; user-select: none; text-shadow: 0 0 5px rgba(0,0,0,0.7); } h2.roomTitle { font-weight: 800; font-size: 3rem; margin-bottom: 2rem; text-shadow: 0 4px 8px rgba(0,0,0,0.7); user-select: none; } @media (max-width: 600px) { h2.roomTitle { font-size: 2.2rem; } .card-btn { font-size: 0.8rem; padding: 5px 14px; } } .badge { position: absolute; top: 16px; left: 16px; padding: 6px 12px; border-radius: 16px; font-size: 0.75rem; font-weight: bold; background: #2ecc71; color: #000; } .paidd { color: #000; background: #ffe642; } .paidw { color: #000; background: #ff007f; } .paiddr { color: #000; background: #007fff; } .paidf { color: #000; background: #bf00ff; } .paids { color: #000; background: #E66C2C; } .locked-overlay { position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; right: 0; bottom: 0; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.65); color: #fff; display: flex; justify-content: center; align-items: center; font-weight: bold; font-size: 1.2rem; flex-direction: column; backdrop-filter: blur(8px); } .locked-overlay i { font-size: 2rem; margin-bottom: 10px; color: #ff5e9c; } .lock { position: absolute; padding: 9px 18px; color: #000; width: 15%; height: 15%; } </style> <div class="gallery-grid"> <<if $flooded>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/arabelle.jpg'][arabelle]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Élodie Marceau</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/nicole.jpg'][nicole]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Toni Blaze</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/tori.jpg'][tori]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Seraphina Rose</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> </div><<else>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/arabelle.jpg'][arabelle]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Élodie Marceau</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/nicole.jpg'][nicole]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Toni Blaze</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/tori.jpg'][tori]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Seraphina Rose</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div><</if>><<if $dripped>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/eva.jpg'][eva]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Nova Quinn</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/lana.jpg'][lana]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Selena Cruz</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/dani.jpg'][dani]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Tessa Lane</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div></div><<else>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/eva.jpg'][eva]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Nova Quinn</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/lana.jpg'][lana]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Selena Cruz</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/dani.jpg'][dani]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Tessa Lane</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <</if>> <<if $wet>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/alex.jpg'][alex]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Jade Smith</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/emily.jpg'][emily]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Savannah Rae</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> </div> <<else>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/alex.jpg'][alex]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Jade Smith</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/emily.jpg'][emily]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Savannah Rae</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <</if>> <<if $dry>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/rhoades.jpg'][rhoades]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Lily Monroe</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/riley.jpg'][riley]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Maya Brooks</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/abella.jpg'][abella]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Zara Cruz</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/molly.jpg'][molly]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Sienna Rose</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> </div> <<else>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/rhoades.jpg'][rhoades]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Lily Monroe</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/riley.jpg'][riley]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Maya Brooks</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/abella.jpg'][abella]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Zara Cruz</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/molly.jpg'][molly]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Sienna Rose</h3> <span class="badge paidd">Dry</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <</if>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/vanessa.jpg'][vanessa]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Vanessa Hart</h3> <span class="badge">Free</span> </div> </div> <<if $halloween && $gameTime == 1>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/halloween.jpg'][message from nova]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Halloween Special</h3> <span class="badge paids">Special</span> </div> </div> <</if>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/tier.jpg'][SubscriptionTiers]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Change Tier</h3> </div> </div></div><footer>© 2025 Lust. All Rights Reserved.</footer><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Laptop' 'laptop'>><</link>></div> <<if $unlocked>> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/lela.jpg'][lela]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Isla Rayne</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/lela.jpg'][lela]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Isla Rayne</h3> <span class="badge paidf">Flooded</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/harley.jpg'][harley]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Mira Solace</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/harley.jpg'][harley]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Mira Solace</h3> <span class="badge paiddr">Dripped</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/melody.jpg'][melody]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Lola Skye</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/liya.jpg'][liya]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Nika Volkov</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/melody.jpg'][melody]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Lola Skye</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div> <div class="card" tabindex="0"> [img['img/places/other/liya.jpg'][liya]] <div class="card-overlay"> <h3 class="card-title">Nika Volkov</h3> <span class="badge paidw">Wet</span> </div> <div class="locked-overlay"> <div class="lock"><img src="img/mis/quick_menu_23.png"></div> </div> </div><</if>> <<if $vq2>><<notify 4s "vanq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $vq2 = false>> <<if $vq2>><<notify 4s "vanq">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><</if>><<set $vq2 = false>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>><</nobr>>

<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/elodie.jpg" alt="Élodie Marceau"></div><div class="card"><h1>Élodie Marceau</h1><p class="subtitle">37 · Gérante de Café · Inked & Intoxicating · Art in Her Veins</p><div class="tags"><span>Exhibitions</span><span>Motorbike</span><span>Tattoo Culture</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Je m'appelle Élodie—a Parisian with a love for strong coffee, soft mornings, and permanent ink. I manage a tucked-away café where artists, dreamers, and late-night thinkers all somehow end up.<br><br>Art moves me. Tattoos tell my story. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/toni.jpg" alt="Toni Blaze"></div><div class="card"><h1>Toni Blaze</h1><p class="subtitle">37 · Podcast Host 🎙️ · Bold & Barefaced</p><div class="tags"><span>Podcasting</span><span>Cigars</span><span>Dancing</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>I’m Toni. I run a raw, unfiltered podcast where truth doesn’t get sugarcoated, and neither do I. Think deep convos, bold opinions, and the kind of voice that lingers in your head long after the episode ends.<br><br>I’m drawn to strength—the kind you feel in presence, not just in muscle. 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<div class="profile-header" style="text-align: center; background-color: #bf00ff;"> <img src="img/mis/isla.jpg" alt="Isla Rayne" style="border-radius: 50%; width: 200px; height: 200px; object-fit: cover; border: 5px solid white; box-shadow: 0px 10px 20px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"><h1 style="font-size: 2.5em; color: #000;">Isla Rayne</h1><p style="font-size: 1.2em; color: #000;">39 | Beach Resort Owner 🌊 | Ocean Breeze & Big Dreams</p></div><div style="background-color: white; padding: 20px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 15px; box-shadow: 0px 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); margin: 20px auto; max-width: 900px;"><h3 style="color: #000;">About Me</h3><p style="color: #000;">I’m Isla—owner of a beach resort where every sunrise feels like a fresh start and every sunset brings a sense of peace. My world is built on the rhythm of the waves, the warmth of the sun, and the beauty of designing a place that feels like home for everyone who walks through it. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/tori.jpg" alt="Seraphina Rose"></div><div class="card"><h1>Seraphina Rose</h1><p class="subtitle">37 · Mistress & Seductress · Underneath Control · A World of Pleasure</p><div class="tags"><span>Fine Leathers & Lace</span><span>Submissive Training</span><span>Domination Lessons</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>I’m Seraphina, and I’ve learned the art of power, control, and pleasure. I’m not just a mistress—I am a master of the craft, a woman who’s dedicated to perfecting the delicate balance of dominance and devotion. I take my lessons seriously and spend my time honing my skills with the finest teachers, refining my ability to create an experience that’s as intoxicating as it is unforgettable.<br><br>I don’t need anyone to tell me who I am. I set the rules, I guide the play, and I always know when to pull back and when to push forward. Respect is everything in my world, and I give as much as I demand. Only those with the courage to explore the depths of their desires will catch my attention.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>A man who knows how to surrender control without losing his strength, someone who understands the beauty in boundaries and the rush of breaking them. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/nova.jpg" alt="Nova Quinn"></div><div class="card"><h1>Nova Quinn</h1><p class="subtitle">25 · YouTuber · Gamer Girl</p><div class="tags"><span>Streaming</span><span>Cosplay</span><span>Gaming</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hey, I’m Nova—but you can call me trouble. I make content, break hearts, and occasionally rage-quit in cute headphones. I built my channel on laughs, late-night streams, and keeping it real—no filters, just vibes.<br><br>When I’m not live, I’m living: anime marathons, bubble tea runs, and dance breaks in oversized hoodies. 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<div class="profile-header" style="text-align: center; background-color: #007fff;"> <img src="img/mis/mira.jpg" alt="Mira Solace" style="border-radius: 50%; width: 200px; height: 200px; object-fit: cover; border: 5px solid white; box-shadow: 0px 10px 20px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"><h1 style="font-size: 2.5em; color: #000;">Mira Solace</h1><p style="font-size: 1.2em; color: #000;">31 | Gardener | Shop Owner | Tech-Loving Plant Nerd </p></div><div style="background-color: white; padding: 20px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 15px; box-shadow: 0px 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); margin: 20px auto; max-width: 900px;"><h3 style="color: #000;">About Me</h3><p style="color: #000;">Hey, I’m Mira—part-time dirt queen, full-time plant whisperer. I run my own garden shop where I sell everything from succulents to soil sensors, because I believe nature and tech don’t have to be opposites—they’re better together. I get excited about things like composting hacks, self-watering pots, and finding the perfect sunbeam for my monstera. Don’t let the soil under my nails fool you—I can geek out over gadgets just as hard as I do over heirloom tomatoes. Off the clock? 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Bonus points if you like greenery, good conversation, and know the difference between a drill and a daffodil.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content" style="display: none; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); color: #fff; border-radius: 10px;"><h2 style="color: #000;">Messages</h2><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message Mira" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block; width: 92.7%; padding: 12px 28px; background-color: #007fff; color: #000; font-weight: bold; font-size: 1.1em; border: none; border-radius: 8px; box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2); text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#6ec7ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#007fff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"> <center>Message Mira</center></a></div></div><div id="photos" class="tab-content" style="display: none; padding: 20px; background-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.3); color: #fff; border-radius: 10px;"><center><h2 style="color: #000;">Photos</h2></center><div style="display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 20px; justify-content: center; margin-top: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/lisa.jpg" style="width: 300px; height: auto; border-radius: 15px; box-shadow: 0px 8px 16px rgba(0,0,0,0.3); transition: transform 0.3s;" onmouseover="this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.transform='scale(1)'"></div></div> <script> // JavaScript function to handle tab switching with animation function showTab(tabId) { var tabs = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-content'); tabs.forEach(function(tab) { tab.style.display = 'none'; // Hide all tabs tab.classList.remove('fade-in'); // reset animation }); var activeTab = document.getElementById(tabId); activeTab.style.display = 'block'; activeTab.classList.add('fade-in'); // Add fade-in animation // Optionally handle active tab button styling document.querySelectorAll('.tab-button').forEach(btn => btn.classList.remove('active')); document.querySelector('[href="#' + tabId + '"]').classList.add('active'); } </script> <hr style="border: 1px solid #007fff; width: 100%; margin: 20px auto;"> <div style="display: flex; justify-content: center; margin: 20px 0;"> <a data-passage="lust" class="link-internal link-image" style="flex: 1 1 30%; max-width: 30%; box-sizing: border-box; position: relative; transition: transform 0.6s;"> <img src="img/places/other/dripped.jpg" style="width: 100%; height: auto; border-radius: 25px; box-shadow: 0px 10px 20px rgba(0, 127, 255), 0px 0px 15px rgba(0, 127, 255); border: 4px solid #6ec7ff; filter: brightness(1.1); transition: transform 0.6s;"> <div style="position: absolute; bottom: 10px; left: 0; right: 0; background: linear-gradient(to top, rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.8), rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)); color: #ffffff; text-align: center; padding: 1px 5px; border-radius: 0 0 15px 15px; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; text-transform: uppercase; box-shadow: 0px 4px 6px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s, background 0.3s;">Dripped</div> </a></div>

<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/tessa.jpg" alt="Tessa Lane"></div><div class="card"><h1>Selena Cruz</h1><p class="subtitle">35 · Doctor 🩺 · Football Obsessed · All Heart, No Huddle</p><div class="tags"><span>Reading</span><span>Football Sundays</span><span>Weightlifting</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Brains, grit, and game-day spirit—I’m Tessa, a full-time doctor with a not-so-secret obsession with football. I can diagnose a fracture in the ER and call a flag before the ref even sees it. Sundays are sacred, and if I’m not in scrubs, I’m in a jersey.<br><br>I love the thrill of a tight 4th quarter, the roar of the crowd, and arguing (respectfully) over fantasy lineups. But I’ve also got a softer side—think cozy post-game meals, playlists full of 2000s throwbacks, and staying up too late over deep conversations.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Someone who respects hustle, handles passion, and doesn’t mind a little friendly competition—on or off the field.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message tessa" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message Tessa</center></a></div></div><div id="photos" class="tab-content"><div class="photos"><div class="photo"></div></div></div></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Lust' 'lust'>><</link>></div> <script> function showTab(evt, tabId) { const tabs = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-content'); const buttons = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-button'); tabs.forEach(tab => tab.classList.remove('active')); buttons.forEach(btn => btn.classList.remove('active')); document.getElementById(tabId).classList.add('active'); evt.currentTarget.classList.add('active'); } </script> <style> body { margin: 0; font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; background: linear-gradient(to right, #1b1b2f, #3f0c4c); color: #fff; overflow-x: hidden; } .hero { position: relative; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end; /* align right */ align-items: flex-end; /* align bottom */ padding: 20px; } .hero::after { content: ""; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; z-index: 0; } .hero > * { position: relative; z-index: 1; text-align: right; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .hero { justify-content: center; /* center on mobile */ align-items: center; text-align: center; } .hero > * { text-align: center; } } .profile-pic { position: relative; z-index: 1; width: 180px; height: 180px; border-radius: 50%; object-fit: cover; border: 6px solid white; box-shadow: 0 0 30px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); } .card { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); backdrop-filter: blur(15px); border-radius: 20px; max-width: 900px; margin: -90px auto 40px; padding: 30px; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0,0,0,0.5); } .card h1 { font-size: 2.2em; margin-bottom: 5px; color: #ffffff; } .card p.subtitle { font-size: 1.2em; color: #ccc; margin-bottom: 20px; } .tabs { display: flex; background: transparent; justify-content: space-around; margin-bottom: 20px; border-bottom: 1px solid #bf00ff; } .tabs button { background: none; border: none; color: #ccc; font-size: 1.1em; padding: 12px 20px; transition: color 0.3s, border-bottom 0.1s; } .tabs button.active, .tabs button:hover { color: #000; border-bottom: 3px solid #bf00ff; } .tab-content { display: none; animation: fadeIn 0.3s ease forwards; } .tab-content.active { display: block; } @keyframes fadeIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(10px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } .tags { display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 10px; margin: 20px 0; } .tags span { background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; padding: 8px 16px; border-radius: 20px; font-weight: bold; } .traits { margin-top: 30px; } .trait { margin-bottom: 15px; } .trait-label { font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 5px; } .trait-bar { height: 12px; border-radius: 10px; background: #444; overflow: hidden; } .trait-fill { height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #bf00ff, #ff60d0); } .photos { display: flex; gap: 20px; flex-wrap: wrap; } .photo { width: 100%; max-width: 250px; border-radius: 15px; overflow: hidden; box-shadow: 0 5px 20px rgba(191, 0, 255, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s; } .photo img { width: 100%; height: auto; display: block; } .photo:hover { transform: scale(1.05); } .message-button { display: inline-block; padding: 12px 28px; background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; border-radius: 8px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; box-shadow: 0 4px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.2); transition: background 0.3s, transform 0.3s; margin-top: 10px; } .message-button:hover { background-color: #c76eff; transform: scale(1.05); } @media screen and (max-width: 600px) { .card { padding: 20px; margin: 0 10px; } .profile-pic { width: 120px; height: 120px; } .tabs { flex-direction: column; } .photo { width: 100%; } } </style>

<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/selena.jpg" alt="Selena Cruz"></div><div class="card"><h1>Selena Cruz</h1><p class="subtitle">29 · Nightclub Owner 🍸 · Former Hustler · Queen of Her Own Empire</p><div class="tags"><span>Late-Night Drives</span><span>Underground Music</span><span>High-Stakes Poker</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>I’m Selena—made in the streets, raised by fire, and now running the kind of place where the lights stay low and the stories stay untold. I own a nightclub that’s more than just music and liquor—it’s energy, escape, and control.<br><br>I’ve lived hard, learned fast, and earned everything I’ve got. I built my empire with grit, loyalty, and instincts you can’t teach. I don’t chase chaos anymore—but I’ll always be comfortable in it. If you come into my world, know how to move in the dark.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Not here for small talk. I want presence, power, and someone who doesn’t blink when it gets intense. Loyalty is rare—if you’ve got it, step into the VIP.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message Selena" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message Selena</center></a></div></div><div id="photos" class="tab-content"><div class="photos"><div class="photo"></div></div></div></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Lust' 'lust'>><</link>></div> <script> function showTab(evt, tabId) { const tabs = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-content'); const buttons = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-button'); tabs.forEach(tab => tab.classList.remove('active')); buttons.forEach(btn => btn.classList.remove('active')); document.getElementById(tabId).classList.add('active'); evt.currentTarget.classList.add('active'); } </script> <style> body { margin: 0; font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; background: linear-gradient(to right, #1b1b2f, #3f0c4c); color: #fff; overflow-x: hidden; } .hero { position: relative; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end; /* align right */ align-items: flex-end; /* align bottom */ padding: 20px; } .hero::after { content: ""; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; z-index: 0; } .hero > * { position: relative; z-index: 1; text-align: right; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .hero { justify-content: center; /* center on mobile */ align-items: center; text-align: center; } .hero > * { text-align: center; } } .profile-pic { position: relative; z-index: 1; width: 180px; height: 180px; border-radius: 50%; object-fit: cover; border: 6px solid white; box-shadow: 0 0 30px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); } .card { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); backdrop-filter: blur(15px); border-radius: 20px; max-width: 900px; margin: -90px auto 40px; padding: 30px; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0,0,0,0.5); } .card h1 { font-size: 2.2em; margin-bottom: 5px; color: #ffffff; } .card p.subtitle { font-size: 1.2em; color: #ccc; margin-bottom: 20px; } .tabs { display: flex; background: transparent; justify-content: space-around; margin-bottom: 20px; border-bottom: 1px solid #bf00ff; } .tabs button { background: none; border: none; color: #ccc; font-size: 1.1em; padding: 12px 20px; transition: color 0.3s, border-bottom 0.1s; } .tabs button.active, .tabs button:hover { color: #000; border-bottom: 3px solid #bf00ff; } .tab-content { display: none; animation: fadeIn 0.3s ease forwards; } .tab-content.active { display: block; } @keyframes fadeIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(10px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } .tags { display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 10px; margin: 20px 0; } .tags span { background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; padding: 8px 16px; border-radius: 20px; font-weight: bold; } .traits { margin-top: 30px; } .trait { margin-bottom: 15px; } .trait-label { font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 5px; } .trait-bar { height: 12px; border-radius: 10px; background: #444; overflow: hidden; } .trait-fill { height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #bf00ff, #ff60d0); } .photos { display: flex; gap: 20px; flex-wrap: wrap; } .photo { width: 100%; max-width: 250px; border-radius: 15px; overflow: hidden; box-shadow: 0 5px 20px rgba(191, 0, 255, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s; } .photo img { width: 100%; height: auto; display: block; } .photo:hover { transform: scale(1.05); } .message-button { display: inline-block; padding: 12px 28px; background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; border-radius: 8px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; box-shadow: 0 4px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.2); transition: background 0.3s, transform 0.3s; margin-top: 10px; } .message-button:hover { background-color: #c76eff; transform: scale(1.05); } @media screen and (max-width: 600px) { .card { padding: 20px; margin: 0 10px; } .profile-pic { width: 120px; height: 120px; } .tabs { flex-direction: column; } .photo { width: 100%; } } </style>

<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/savannah.jpg" alt="Savannah Rae"></div><div class="card"><h1>Savannah Rae</h1><p class="subtitle">26 · Huntress · Model · Ballet Dancer</p><div class="tags"><span>Yoga</span><span>Dancing</span><span>Paintball</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hey, I’m Savannah! Equal parts grace and grit—professional model with a soft spot for muddy boots and ballet slippers. I grew up casting lines at sunrise and tracking game in the woods with my uncle, but I’ve also spent years on stage, toes pointed and heart wide open.<br><br>I believe in living life full throttle—whether that’s stalking deer at dawn, striking a pose for the camera, or dancing my heart out under the stage lights. You’ll find me just as comfortable in camo as I am in couture, and I love breaking expectations while staying true to my roots.<br><br>Big fan of quiet mornings in nature, intense rehearsals that leave you breathless, and fireside chats that go deep. I’m here to connect, inspire, and maybe even challenge you a little—because life’s too wild and beautiful to play small.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Someone who can handle a woman who’s as wild in the woods as she is graceful on stage. I’m into confidence, real chemistry, and late-night talks that turn into early morning adventures. Show up real, stay curious, and know how to keep up—on the trail and off.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message savannah" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message Savannah</center></a></div></div><div id="photos" class="tab-content"><div class="photos"><div class="photo"></div></div></div></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Lust' 'lust'>><</link>></div> <script> function showTab(evt, tabId) { const tabs = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-content'); const buttons = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-button'); tabs.forEach(tab => tab.classList.remove('active')); buttons.forEach(btn => btn.classList.remove('active')); document.getElementById(tabId).classList.add('active'); evt.currentTarget.classList.add('active'); } </script> <style> body { margin: 0; font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; background: linear-gradient(to right, #1b1b2f, #3f0c4c); color: #fff; overflow-x: hidden; } .hero { position: relative; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end; /* align right */ align-items: flex-end; /* align bottom */ padding: 20px; } .hero::after { content: ""; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; z-index: 0; } .hero > * { position: relative; z-index: 1; text-align: right; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .hero { justify-content: center; /* center on mobile */ align-items: center; text-align: center; } .hero > * { text-align: center; } } .profile-pic { position: relative; z-index: 1; width: 180px; height: 180px; border-radius: 50%; object-fit: cover; border: 6px solid white; box-shadow: 0 0 30px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); } .card { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); backdrop-filter: blur(15px); border-radius: 20px; max-width: 900px; margin: -90px auto 40px; padding: 30px; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0,0,0,0.5); } .card h1 { font-size: 2.2em; margin-bottom: 5px; color: #ffffff; } .card p.subtitle { font-size: 1.2em; color: #ccc; margin-bottom: 20px; } .tabs { display: flex; background: transparent; justify-content: space-around; margin-bottom: 20px; border-bottom: 1px solid #bf00ff; } .tabs button { background: none; border: none; color: #ccc; font-size: 1.1em; padding: 12px 20px; transition: color 0.3s, border-bottom 0.1s; } .tabs button.active, .tabs button:hover { color: #000; border-bottom: 3px solid #bf00ff; } .tab-content { display: none; animation: fadeIn 0.3s ease forwards; } .tab-content.active { display: block; } @keyframes fadeIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(10px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } .tags { display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 10px; margin: 20px 0; } .tags span { background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; padding: 8px 16px; border-radius: 20px; font-weight: bold; } .traits { margin-top: 30px; } .trait { margin-bottom: 15px; } .trait-label { font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 5px; } .trait-bar { height: 12px; border-radius: 10px; background: #444; overflow: hidden; } .trait-fill { height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #bf00ff, #ff60d0); } .photos { display: flex; gap: 20px; flex-wrap: wrap; } .photo { width: 100%; max-width: 250px; border-radius: 15px; overflow: hidden; box-shadow: 0 5px 20px rgba(191, 0, 255, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s; } .photo img { width: 100%; height: auto; display: block; } .photo:hover { transform: scale(1.05); } .message-button { display: inline-block; padding: 12px 28px; background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; border-radius: 8px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; box-shadow: 0 4px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.2); transition: background 0.3s, transform 0.3s; margin-top: 10px; } .message-button:hover { background-color: #c76eff; transform: scale(1.05); } @media screen and (max-width: 600px) { .card { padding: 20px; margin: 0 10px; } .profile-pic { width: 120px; height: 120px; } .tabs { flex-direction: column; } .photo { width: 100%; } } </style>

<div class="profile-header" style="text-align: center; background-color: #ff007f;"> <img src="img/mis/lola.jpg" alt="Lola Skye" style="border-radius: 50%; width: 200px; height: 200px; object-fit: cover; border: 5px solid white; box-shadow: 0px 10px 20px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"><h1 style="font-size: 2.5em; color: #000;">Lola Skye</h1><p style="font-size: 1.2em; color: #000;">25 | Cat Mom | Pet Lifestyle Influencer | Thrill Seeker | Theme Park Addict </p></div><div style="background-color: white; padding: 20px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 15px; box-shadow: 0px 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); margin: 20px auto; max-width: 900px;"><h3 style="color: #000;">About Me</h3><p style="color: #000;">Hey, I’m Lola—cat-obsessed, adrenaline-fueled, and living proof that life’s better with a little chaos and a lot of cuddles. I turned my love for animals (okay, mostly my diva of a cat) into a full-time gig creating fun, fabulous content for pet lovers and brands. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/jade.jpg" alt="Jade Smith"></div><div class="card"><h1>Jade Smith</h1><p class="subtitle">29 · Webcam Muse · Sensual Storyteller · Independent & Unfiltered</p><div class="tags"><span>Seduction</span><span>Photography</span><span>Aesthetics</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hi, I’m Jade—a digital enchantress, full-time vibe curator, and unapologetic queen of confidence. As a webcam model, I’ve built a life around connection, creativity, and embracing desire without shame. I’m all about real energy, deep eye contact (yes, even through the screen), and turning everyday moments into something electric.<br><br>Off-cam? I’m a total softie with a weakness for slow mornings, spicy food, and music that makes your soul ache in the best way. 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<div class="profile-header" style="text-align: center; background-color: #ff007f;"> <img src="img/mis/nika.jpg" alt="Nika Volkov" style="border-radius: 50%; width: 200px; height: 200px; object-fit: cover; border: 5px solid white; box-shadow: 0px 10px 20px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"><h1 style="font-size: 2.5em; color: #000;">Nika Volkov</h1><p style="font-size: 1.2em; color: #000;">26 | Luxury Companion | Russian Temptress | Mystery Wrapped in Silk</p></div><div style="background-color: white; padding: 20px; margin-top: -30px; border-radius: 15px; box-shadow: 0px 4px 8px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.1); margin: 20px auto; max-width: 900px;"><h3 style="color: #000;">About Me</h3><p style="color: #000;">Privet, I’m Nika—born in Moscow, raised on fire and elegance. I offer more than just company—I offer presence, conversation, and an experience that lingers long after the night ends. I live with intention, speak with purpose, and move like poetry in slow motion. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/sienna.jpg" alt="Sienna Rose"></div><div class="card"><h1>Sienna Rose</h1><p class="subtitle">31 · Chef · Artist · Yoga</p><div class="tags"><span>Travelling</span><span>Drawing</span><span>Cooking</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hi, I’m Sienna—a creative soul who finds beauty in everything, from the strokes of a paintbrush to the perfect pinch of spice in a homemade dish. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/zara.jpg" alt="Zara Cruz"></div><div class="card"><h1>Zara Cruz</h1><p class="subtitle">29 · DJ · Night Owl</p><div class="tags"><span>Swimming</span><span>Drinking</span><span>Tarot</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>I’m Zara—bass in my chest, salt in my hair, and a heart that beats to the tempo of something wild. The dancefloor is my playground. The ocean is my church. I don’t do ordinary—I want sweat, sound, and soul.<br><br>I dance to lose myself. I swim to find myself again. 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/lily.jpg" alt="Lily Monroe"></div><div class="card"><h1>Lily Monroe</h1><p class="subtitle">34 · Blogger · Fashion Enthusiast · Certified Shopaholic</p><div class="tags"><span>Coffee Dates</span><span>Fashion</span><span>Content Creation</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hey there, I’m Lily! You’ll usually find me chasing the latest trends, treasure-hunting in thrift stores, or lost in a caffeine-fueled blogging session. Shopping is my cardio and my therapy, and I live for that magical moment when an outfit just clicks.<br><br>When I’m not curating looks or creating content, I’m probably tucked into a cozy café, sipping a latte and scrolling Pinterest for inspo. I believe in the power of a great outfit, a good deal, and a perfectly brewed cappuccino.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Someone who’s fun, spontaneous, and knows how to appreciate a killer pair of heels (or at least won’t trip over them). Let’s go on coffee dates, explore vintage shops, and laugh over who found the most outrageous thrifted piece. Bonus points if you’ve got a good sense of humor and can keep up with my shopping stamina.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><<if $lilynext>><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="the invitation" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message from Lily</center></a></div><<elseif $msglily>><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="impatient lily" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; 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<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/maya.jpg" alt="Maya Brooks"></div><div class="card"><h1>Maya Brooks</h1><p class="subtitle">33 · Dreamer · Entrepreneur · Advocate for Self-Expression</p><div class="tags"><span>Self-Expression</span><span>Inspiration</span><span>Adventure</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hey, I’m Maya! I’m a dreamer with big ideas and a heart full of passion. Life’s too short to play it safe, and I live for those electric moments that make you feel truly alive—whether it’s dancing in the rain, discovering something new, or diving into deep conversations that leave you thinking.<br><br>I’m all about embracing individuality and showing up as our true selves—no filters, just raw, real energy. Whether I’m championing body positivity or celebrating quirks, I believe we’re all unique and worthy of love, exactly as we are. When I’m not creating or connecting, I’m on a constant search for inspiration—through books, music, or spontaneous adventures. Life’s an open canvas, and I’m always painting the next big scene.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Someone open-minded, spontaneous, and ready to live without limits. If you’re about embracing your true self, chasing inspiration, and finding joy in every twist and turn—let’s make this adventure unforgettable.</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message maya" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message Maya</center></a></div></div><div id="photos" class="tab-content"><div class="photos"><div class="photo"></div></div></div></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Lust' 'lust'>><</link>></div> <script> function showTab(evt, tabId) { const tabs = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-content'); const buttons = document.querySelectorAll('.tab-button'); tabs.forEach(tab => tab.classList.remove('active')); buttons.forEach(btn => btn.classList.remove('active')); document.getElementById(tabId).classList.add('active'); evt.currentTarget.classList.add('active'); } </script> <style> body { margin: 0; font-family: 'Segoe UI', sans-serif; background: linear-gradient(to right, #1b1b2f, #3f0c4c); color: #fff; overflow-x: hidden; } .hero { position: relative; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end; /* align right */ align-items: flex-end; /* align bottom */ padding: 20px; } .hero::after { content: ""; position: absolute; top: 0; left: 0; width: 100%; height: 100%; z-index: 0; } .hero > * { position: relative; z-index: 1; text-align: right; } @media (max-width: 768px) { .hero { justify-content: center; /* center on mobile */ align-items: center; text-align: center; } .hero > * { text-align: center; } } .profile-pic { position: relative; z-index: 1; width: 180px; height: 180px; border-radius: 50%; object-fit: cover; border: 6px solid white; box-shadow: 0 0 30px rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.3); } .card { background: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.05); backdrop-filter: blur(15px); border-radius: 20px; max-width: 900px; margin: -90px auto 40px; padding: 30px; box-shadow: 0 10px 30px rgba(0,0,0,0.5); } .card h1 { font-size: 2.2em; margin-bottom: 5px; color: #ffffff; } .card p.subtitle { font-size: 1.2em; color: #ccc; margin-bottom: 20px; } .tabs { display: flex; background: transparent; justify-content: space-around; margin-bottom: 20px; border-bottom: 1px solid #bf00ff; } .tabs button { background: none; border: none; color: #ccc; font-size: 1.1em; padding: 12px 20px; transition: color 0.3s, border-bottom 0.1s; } .tabs button.active, .tabs button:hover { color: #000; border-bottom: 3px solid #bf00ff; } .tab-content { display: none; animation: fadeIn 0.3s ease forwards; } .tab-content.active { display: block; } @keyframes fadeIn { from { opacity: 0; transform: translateY(10px); } to { opacity: 1; transform: translateY(0); } } .tags { display: flex; flex-wrap: wrap; gap: 10px; margin: 20px 0; } .tags span { background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; padding: 8px 16px; border-radius: 20px; font-weight: bold; } .traits { margin-top: 30px; } .trait { margin-bottom: 15px; } .trait-label { font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 5px; } .trait-bar { height: 12px; border-radius: 10px; background: #444; overflow: hidden; } .trait-fill { height: 100%; background: linear-gradient(90deg, #bf00ff, #ff60d0); } .photos { display: flex; gap: 20px; flex-wrap: wrap; } .photo { width: 100%; max-width: 250px; border-radius: 15px; overflow: hidden; box-shadow: 0 5px 20px rgba(191, 0, 255, 0.4); transition: transform 0.3s; } .photo img { width: 100%; height: auto; display: block; } .photo:hover { transform: scale(1.05); } .message-button { display: inline-block; padding: 12px 28px; background-color: #bf00ff; color: #000; border-radius: 8px; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; box-shadow: 0 4px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.2); transition: background 0.3s, transform 0.3s; margin-top: 10px; } .message-button:hover { background-color: #c76eff; transform: scale(1.05); } @media screen and (max-width: 600px) { .card { padding: 20px; margin: 0 10px; } .profile-pic { width: 120px; height: 120px; } .tabs { flex-direction: column; } .photo { width: 100%; } } </style>

<div class="hero"> <img class="profile-pic" src="img/mis/vanessa.jpg" alt="Vanessa Hart"></div><div class="card"><h1>Vanessa Hart</h1><p class="subtitle">51 · Retired Adult Star · Entrepreneur · Free Spirit</p><div class="tags"><span>Flirting</span><span>Journaling</span><span>Orgy</span></div><div class="tabs"><button class="tab-button active" onclick="showTab(event, 'about')">🧾 About</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'looking')">❤️ Looking For</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'messages')">💬 Messages</button><button class="tab-button" onclick="showTab(event, 'photos')">🖼️ Photos</button></div><div id="about" class="tab-content active"><p>Hey, I’m Vanessa! Former adult film star turned full-time dreamer, creative soul, and unapologetic vibe-bringer. I spent years in front of the camera celebrating confidence and pleasure—and now I’m all about helping others feel just as bold and beautiful in their own skin.<br><br>I live for real talk, belly laughs, spontaneous road trips, and those magical moments when everything just clicks. I’m a big fan of breaking the mold, ditching filters (the literal and metaphorical kind), and showing up exactly as we are—wild hearts, quirks, and all. These days, I’m diving into new adventures—whether it’s building a passion project, dancing in my kitchen, or hyping up others to live life loud. Retired from the industry, but never from being my fabulous, fierce self.</p></div><div id="looking" class="tab-content"><p>Someone who’s real, bold, and beautifully imperfect. A deep thinker with a wicked sense of humor. Someone who can match my energy—whether we’re dancing in the kitchen, road-tripping into the unknown, or having 3AM talks about life, love, and everything in between. Bonus points if you’re emotionally available, flirt like it’s an art form, and believe that passion doesn’t come with an expiration date. Let’s skip the small talk and build something electric. 💋</p></div><div id="messages" class="tab-content"><div style="text-align: left; margin-top: 20px;"><<if $metvanessa && $gameTime == 0>><a data-passage="message lunch" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; this.style.transform='scale(1.05)'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#bf00ff'; this.style.transform='scale(1)'"><center>Message from Vanessa</center></a><<elseif $signup>><a data-passage="message vanessa" class="link-internal" style="display: inline-block;width: 92.7%;padding: 12px 28px;background-color: #bf00ff;color: #000;font-weight: bold;font-size: 1.1em;border: none;border-radius: 8px;box-shadow: 0px 4px 10px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);text-decoration: none;cursor: pointer;transition: background-color 0.3s, transform 0.2s;" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#c76eff'; 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<<if $gameTime == 1>> <div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/vanessa.jpg" alt="Vanessa's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Vanessa</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Hey Vanessa!</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I came across your profile and couldn’t help but reach out</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Hey there!</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">There’s something about the way you describe yourself</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">dreamer, entrepreneur, free spirit...</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">that really stood out. You seem like someone who knows what they want</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Thanks for the kind words.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">What’s the latest dream you’re chasing?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Honestly, I’m always chasing something new</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Right now, it’s all about growing my business and finding ways to inspire others to live more authentically</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Life feels best when it's aligned with who you really are</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I love that!</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">What about you? What’s driving you these days?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Lately, it’s photography — capturing raw, unfiltered moments. Whether it’s a sunset or a spontaneous adventure</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">there’s something magical in the details. Moments really tell stories when you let them</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Speaking of stories, I saw you’ve stepped away from the adult film industry</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"> I imagine that’s been a big shift. What’s life been like on the other side?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Yeah, it’s definitely been a journey</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m proud of that chapter, but I’m even more proud of where I am now</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">living life on my own terms and building something that actually matters</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Embracing who I am, flaws and all</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">What about you—how do you stay true to yourself?</div></div><div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a data-passage="bold" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #0074cc;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Bold Path</a> <a data-passage="romantic" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #34b7f1;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Romantic Path</a></div></div> <<else>><div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/vanessa.jpg" alt="Vanessa's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Vanessa</span></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a data-passage="vanessa" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #34b7f1;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Return</a></div></div> <</if>> <<set $vq3 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>A breezy, open-air café tucked along a quiet city street. Late-afternoon sunlight filters through the trees. You sit at a small round table. The scent of espresso and jasmine floats in the warm air. You spot Vanessa walking up, a soft smile playing on her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">There you are.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her voice warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I was hoping you’d pick the outside table.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rise to greet her, smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Couldn’t resist the view—especially now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She slides into the seat across from you, her sunglasses slipping onto the table.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Are you always this smooth, or am I just lucky today?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, eyebrows lifted. You chuckle, just as the server arrives beside the table with a small notepad in hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll have a double espresso.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Cappuccino for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa adds, flashing a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Extra cinnamon, if you’ve got it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The server nods and steps away, disappearing into the hum of the café. Vanessa leans back, eyes on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe both,But honestly, I just wanted a space where we could breathe—no noise, no walls.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances around, her eyes softening as she takes in the calm. Then she looks back at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">It’s perfect. The breeze, the light... and the company.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A moment later, the server returns, setting your drinks down—hers, the cappuccino with a generous dusting of cinnamon; yours, a sharp double shot. Vanessa wraps her hands around her cup, savoring the warmth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">So, tell me something.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">No filters.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in slightly, your eyes locking with hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not here to impress you. I’m here because I want something real. Something that doesn’t vanish when the coffee gets cold.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her expression softens, her gaze steady on yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">God, that’s rare. Most people are just performing. But you... you’re present.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m tired of small talk. I want to know what keeps you up at night—and what makes you dream during the day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in too, her voice low and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">What keeps me up? Wanting more. More connection. More nights that don’t end in silence. And what makes me dream... is the idea that someone might actually see me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hold her gaze, steady and sure.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I see you, Vanessa. Not just the fire—but the layers beneath it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A car hums by in the distance, but you don’t notice. Her fingers reach for yours across the table—gentle, sure, electric. Her thumb traces the back of your hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You make it easy to be honest.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says with a small smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">That’s dangerous, you know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You squeeze her hand, your voice steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe. But some risks are worth everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans a bit closer, sunlight catching in her eyes. Her phone buzzes on the table. She glances down—Toni 💫—then looks back at you, grinning.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'bolddate2'>><</link>></div><<set $bold = true>><<set $podtoni = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Her phone buzzes again. She glances down, an apologetic smile touching her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">That’s my friend Toni—she doesn’t usually call unless it’s something spontaneous.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She answers but keeps her gaze on you, eyes playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Hey, babe. What’s up?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni’s voice bursts through, bright and urgent.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">V! You have to come over tonight. We’re having a last-minute hang at my place—music, drinks, everyone’s coming. And don’t say no, I already made a playlist for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa laughs, shaking her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You’re relentless. But I’m kind of on a date right now…</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Oooh! Is it the guy you mentioned? Bring him! I want to meet the one who talks like he lives in poetry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa smirks and glances at you, her voice dropping slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">He’s definitely got a way with words. Hold on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She covers the mic with her hand and leans in, eyes searching yours, open and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">So… want to crash a small get-together with me? My friends are a little wild but full of heart. It might be fun to meet the tribe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t hesitate. You smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lead the way. I’m in—if you are.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She lights up, pulling the phone back to her ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Yup babe, we’re coming.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Knew you wouldn’t say no. See you soon!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni chirps. Vanessa ends the call and sets the phone down, already signaling for the check. She slips a few bills under her cup and rises, eyes flicking toward the street as a soft breeze lifts her hair. You stand with her, both of you stepping out of the café’s warm hush and into something that feels like the start of a real story.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Walk to the Apartment' 'bolddate3'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You walk side by side through the soft golden light. The hum of the city is mellow, intimate. The night feels like a secret, shared between the two of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Think they’ll like me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you ask, half-playful, half-curious. Vanessa smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">They’ll love you. But you might have to pass Toni’s ‘vibe check.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Do I need to bring a resume?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, slipping her arm through yours. The two of you continue weaving through quiet streets until you reach Toni’s building—a quirky, lived-in place with potted plants crowding the stairwell and faded murals tucked into brick. Inside, the apartment is cozy and artsy—fairy lights twinkling, mismatched glassware scattered across tables, jackets draped on chairs. Laughter and soulful music fill the space, warm and immediate. You and Vanessa step in, and the air wraps around you like a hug. Toni, barefoot and radiant in a paint-splattered tee, rushes over.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">There she is! And this must be $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step forward with an easy smile, hand extended.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guilty as charged. Thanks for letting me crash.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni waves off the handshake and pulls you into a quick, familiar hug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Please, any friend of V’s is family. Come on—drinks are in the kitchen, stories are in the living room, and drama's probably on the balcony.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa grins and tugs you into the crowd.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Ready to meet the chaos?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only if you don’t leave my side.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You move through the apartment together, voices layering like soft percussion beneath the music. Despite the volume, despite the newness, there’s a quiet rhythm between you and Vanessa—unspoken, steady. Time folds. Hours slip past unnoticed. The crowd thins, the fairy lights dim to a hush. The music melts into mellow jazz. Only four of you remain—Toni sprawled on a cushion beside Jessica, Vanessa curled against you on the couch, her legs tucked beneath her. Toni grins, eyes soft, a little buzzed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Okay, real talk—if you could relive one night from your life exactly as it was, no edits, which would it be?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jessica laughs gently, swirling her drink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jessica"></div> <span class="dialogue-jessica">God, that’s a dangerous question. But maybe... that rooftop in Lisbon. The one with the old record player and the thunderstorm.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa smiles, dreamy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You told me about that one. You danced barefoot in the rain, right?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jessica"></div> <span class="dialogue-jessica">I did. And I kissed someone I never saw again. No regrets.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The group laughs, the kind of laughter that fills in silence without needing to be loud. A pause settles—comfortable, open. You glance at Vanessa, then speak.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Mine would be tonight. No edits, no rewinds. Just... this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A quiet falls. Not awkward—full. Vanessa squeezes your hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You’re such a sap.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only when it counts.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni lifts her glass, her eyes glowing with something honest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">To tonight, then. And to the people who make reality feel better than any memory.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Everyone lifts whatever’s in hand—wine, whiskey, soda in a chipped mug. You clink mismatched glasses, laughter bubbling again as Jessica puts on an old soul track. You all hum along, off-key and unbothered. Jessica stretches out and looks at Toni with a slow, easy smile. Toni laughs softly and leans in, her shoulder brushing Jessica’s. The line between friendship and something more blurs like fog on glass. You glance at Vanessa. She’s already watching you. Her voice is low, warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">It’s like the night doesn’t want to end.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni, fingers brushing Jessica’s.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Then don’t let it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jessica grins, voice playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jessica"></div> <span class="dialogue-jessica">You sure you want me to keep you up?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">I’ve got no plans of sleeping anytime soon...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, and Toni laughs, tilting her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then what are you waiting for, ladies? Get to work.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You get rid of the pants as the women prepare to serve you.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">That's enough, sluts; let me get a piece of that meat.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">He's more than enough for the three of us, more than we could ever need, so don't be hasty, darling.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ladies, you will get what you want take it easy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jessica"></div> <span class="dialogue-jessica">Cum in my mouth, stud.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">J, remember to share the cream.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jessica"></div> <span class="dialogue-jessica">Only if you bring him back sometimes.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/vt9.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Told you he is enough for us.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">We had an amazing night! This need to happen frequently.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>After the night with Vanessa’s friends, you slip out the front door with her and onto the quiet street. The night wraps around you both—cool, gentle, alive with distant traffic and soft city light. Vanessa hugs herself against the breeze. Without a word, you shrug off your jacket and drape it over her shoulders. She leans into you, and together you stand silent in the stillness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">If every night could end like this... I wouldn’t mind getting addicted to real.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then let’s make a habit of it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She returns the smile, resting her head on your shoulder. From behind you, muffled laughter and soul music spill faintly through the door—echoes of a night neither of you want to forget. You walk home together beneath the quiet city lights, laughter fading behind you, carrying the warmth of the night like a secret only the two of you share.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Back at the apartment' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $fucktoni = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $vangroup = true>><<set $vq4 = true>><<set $tq1 = true>><<set $metvanessa = true>><<set $bolddate = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>Throbbing bass pulses through the neon-lit club. Lights flicker across the crowd as Vanessa grabs your hand, pulling you past the velvet rope. The bouncer gives a small nod—Vanessa’s clearly a regular here. She flashes you a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I know people around here. Come on—Zara’s spinning tonight. You’re in for a treat.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You weave through the packed crowd together, her grip firm and warm. The energy is electric, every beat thrumming through your chest. At the DJ booth, a woman with sleek black hair and glowing nails spots Vanessa and throws up a peace sign.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Yo, Vanessa! You brought someone cute tonight!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa laughs, then leans in so you can hear her over the beat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">We used to party back in the day. Wait till she drops her remix—you’ll lose it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stay close to the booth, the music vibrating through your body, your focus slipping between the rhythm and the sparkle in Vanessa’s eyes. There’s an ease between you, your conversation punctuated by laughter, touches, and looks that linger too long to be accidental. Zara leans over the turntables, shouting to be heard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">You two need a spot to breathe. Follow me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A few tracks later, she guides you both to a private area tucked away near the back of the club. It’s quieter here, more intimate. Plush seating, a view of the dancefloor, and a little space to exhale. You sink into the cushions beside Vanessa. Her leg brushes against yours, and neither of you moves away. The club’s low thrum hums beneath your skin, colored lights casting soft glows across her face. She looks at you, a quiet smile tugging at her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I’ve been coming here for years.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her voice softer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">But tonight feels different... maybe because of you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her gaze lingers. You lean in slightly, matching her tone.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not complaining about the company. It’s rare to find someone who knows how to enjoy the night like you do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins, teasing but sincere.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I believe in making moments count, $name. It’s all about living in the now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The way she says your name grounds the moment. You sit there, lost in her eyes, the music fading behind the warmth building between you. She glances at the thinning crowd, then back at you. With a stretch and a wicked grin, she stands.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">That was a blast. But I’m not ready for the night to end just yet…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Outside, the night air is crisp. Vanessa slips off her heels with a satisfied sigh as you both head toward a waiting cab. The city glows around you, but your focus is on her—on the way her fingers find yours and stay there. In the backseat, she leans into you, laughing as she shares a wild story from a past night at the club. Her hand stays in yours the whole ride.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'romdate2'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step into the apartment behind Vanessa. It’s dimly lit, with the glow of the city skyline spilling through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The space is sleek—modern furniture, warm accents, everything understated but intentional. Somewhere in the background, a record spins, low and jazzy, setting the mood without trying too hard. Vanessa walks in first, her eyes sweeping the room with playful curiosity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Nice place… definitely not your first time bringing someone back, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh as you close the door behind you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s just say I keep it ready for good company.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks and kicks off her shoes near the couch, padding across the hardwood to the windows. She stands there a moment, taking in the skyline, her arms crossed lightly over her chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">This view. I could get used to this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>When she turns back toward you, the light from the city outlines her frame. Her expression shifts—still teasing, but something deeper simmering underneath. She sinks into the couch, tucking her legs beneath her with casual grace. The room is quiet now, save for the vinyl's soft hum and the low rhythm of your heart in your ears. There’s a pull between you—quieter than before, but stronger. Heavier. She looks out at the city again, then glances over her shoulder at you with a slow, knowing smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">So… what now?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, your grin mirroring hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, the exact reason we came to my room.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles, voice low and sultry.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You naughty boy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I've been feeling of anal sex today, so fuck me in the ass.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You get what you wish for.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Babe, just be sure to cum all over my face.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/vanessa/v6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The heavy load on Vanessa’s face lingered for a moment, vanessa recovering her emotions. You looked at her, heart a little too full, eyes steady on hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Vanessa, you're the most mind-blowing woman I've ever met.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She paused, and for the briefest second, something uncertain flickered in her gaze. Then came the smile—light, a little playful, almost like she didn’t want the moment to weigh too much.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Thanks, babe. For this lovely night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The clock ticked in the background, quiet but insistent. The night was almost over. You both leaned in, meeting for one final kiss. It wasn’t rushed. There was ease in her movement—like someone who knew exactly how to end a night without losing control of the moment. It was warm, tender, but deliberate.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/kiss.webp" width="40%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">When will we meet again?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her fingers brushed your jacket—barely. Just enough to feel the heat of you. Not enough to suggest she’d ever fully need it. Her smile was small, knowing, and somehow both sincere and untouchable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You just have to message me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nodded slowly, but something about her calmness caught you off guard. It wasn’t cold. Just… composed. Like she’d done this before. Like she knew how to stay just out of reach.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, goodbye then?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile didn’t falter. Still soft, still that same effortless confidence. But her eyes—they gave her away, just for a moment. Something softened. Something real. Then it was gone, tucked back beneath the cool exterior.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Bye see you again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And just like that, she turned. Still the enigma. Still unforgettable.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $romdate = false>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $vansex = true>><<set $vq4 = true>><<set $zq1 = true>><<set $zara = true>><<set $metvanessa = true>>

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<center><h2 style="text-align:center; margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><b><u> Main Storyline</u></b></h2></center><<if $faith>> <b>🌟 Main</b> <<if $nextmain>>End for this version. <<elseif $endarc3>>So, why does Madeline want to meet you in her cabin? 🌅 <<elseif $endarc2>>Catch up with Jane at $name’s house. 🌅 <<elseif $endarc>>Jane is calling (Hallway). 🌄 <<elseif $jailmeet>>Go see Clara in jail 🥀 <<elseif $clarac>>Don’t miss the Friday meeting. 🌅 (Requirements: Clara Love 25+, Strength 40+, Agility 40+) <<elseif $clean>>Bring Clara with you as you step back into the house time abandoned. 🌅🏠 <<elseif $claracafe>>Wait a second, is that Clara sitting at the café? 🛍️🌅 (Requirements: Madeline Love 10+, Strength 30+, Agility 30+) <<elseif $Clarabar>>Meet up with Clara at her penthouse 🌅—she’s waiting. <<elseif $workCl>>Lighten up! It’s time to relax and enjoy a drink at the Club. 🌅🍻 <<elseif $trainingdone>>Olivia has a new task for you. Meet her in her cabin. (Requirement: Agility 20+) <<elseif $olivia>>Make your way to the downtown firm 🏢 for your scheduled interview in the morning ☕. <<elseif $MQ2>>Emily is feeling tired after her shift. Take her out for a drink. 🌅 (Requirements: Strength 20+, Energy 25+) <<else>>Head to the mall 🛍️ and meet Emily at the grocery store 🛒 for your interview 🌞. <</if>> <b>💗 Casey</b> <<if $casend>>End for this version. <<elseif $stretching>>How about having a stretching session with Casey in the living room? 🌅 (Requirement: Love 30+) <<elseif $casshow>>Does Casey usually take this long in the shower? 🌄 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $askcas>>Meet Casey at the hotel tonight 🌃. <<elseif $caseykitchen>>Invite Casey for a dinner 🍽️ date while having breakfast. (Requirement: Love 20+) <<else>>Casey is enjoying a cup of coffee in the kitchen. 🌞 (Requirement: Love 15+) <</if>> <b>👮 Jane</b> <<if $nextjane>>End for this version. <<elseif $saunameet>>Meet Jane 🌅 after her shift 👮. <<elseif $saunacall>>Why on earth is Jane calling so late? (hallway) 💤 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $tennis2>>What brings Jane to the residential area? 🌞 (Requirement: Love 20+) <<elseif $bike2>>Set out for an energizing bike ride 🚴‍♂️ this Saturday. 🌄 <<else>>Catch up with Jane at the club. 💃 (Requirement: Love 15+) <</if>> <b>🛍️ Emily</b> <<if $dateEmily2>>End for this version. <<elseif $dateEmily>>Plan a charming date with Emily, enjoying a round of golf together. ⛳☀️ (Requirement: Love 20+) <<elseif $metEmilyinGym>>Take Emily on a date to the pier for a romantic, unforgettable moment by the water. 🌞 (Requirement: Love 15+) <<elseif $EmQ>>You should do some workout at gym on weekends. 🏋️‍♂️ <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>> <b>👙 Madeline</b> <<if $madend2>>End for this version. <<elseif $madend>>End for this version. <<elseif $madshop>>Meet Madeline in her room—she’s planning something exciting! 🌞 (Requirement: Love 30+) <<elseif $madshower>>Wake up at Madeline's. 🌄 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $M2>>Madeline looks sexy in her swimsuit as she swims gracefully in the pool. ☀️ (Requirement: Love 20+) <<elseif $M1>>Attend the exclusive party at Madeline's mansion. 🌅🏰 <<elseif $madlove>>Ask Madeline on a date after work. (Requirement: Love 15+) <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>> <b>🏋️‍♀️ Olivia</b> <<if $sexolivia>>End for this version. <<elseif $metOlivia>>Impress Olivia with your dedication and training. (Requirement: Love 15+) <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>> <b>🖤 Clara</b> <<if $clr >>End for this version. <<elseif $emvilla >>Meet Emily on Sunday at her house. 🌄 <<elseif $emclara >>Visit grocery store 🌞 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $sexalyx >>Clara has a friend who’s more than curious 😏 about you. 🌅 (Living room) (Requirement: Love 20+) <<elseif $clararom>>Why’s Clara calling so late? 📱💤 (Requirement: Love 15+) <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>> <b>🔗 Alina</b> <<if $alinanext>>End for this version. <<elseif $dungeonready>>Invite Casey to be the first lady of BDSM dungeon. ($name's Dungeon)🌅 <<elseif $builtdungeon>>Set up a dungeon in $name’s basement. (Requirements: $5000+, Energy 100+) <<elseif $newdungeon>>Alina will contact you soon. Expect a call by Sunday 💤 (hallway). (Requirement: Love 15+) <<elseif $madend>>Madeline would like to meet you in her cabin. 🌃 <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>><<else>> <b>🩸 Main</b> <<if $bloodnext2>>End for this version. <<elseif $breaching>>Meet the team at Nora’s cabin. 🌞 <<elseif $bloodnext>>Brace yourself—meet Nora and the team at her cabin, then head to Bishop’s cell. 🌅 <<elseif $funeral>>On Wednesday 🌞, join Casey in the living room and accompany her to the place of farewell.🕊️ <<elseif $team>>Team up with Dave and Rina at Nora's cabin. 🌃 (Requirements: Nora Love 10+, Strength 35+, Agility 35+) <<elseif $rinag>>Rina's got the chip. Now head to Nora's fortress in Shanty Town.🌅 (let Rina rest 😜) <<elseif $bloodend>>Pay a Visit 🧑‍🔧 to Mike. 🌃 <<elseif $doc>>Meeting at resort on the beach this Friday. 🌞 <<elseif $derrin>>Look for Derrin at club on Saturday. 🌅 <<elseif $garage2>>Head to 🧑‍🔧 Mike’s garage. 🌞 <<else>>Head to Mike’s garage on Monday. 🌅 <</if>> <b>💗 Casey</b> <<if $casend>>End for this version. <<elseif $stretching>>How about having a stretching session with Casey in the living room? 🌅 (Requirement: Love 30+) <<elseif $casshow>>Does Casey usually take this long in the shower? 🌄 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $askcas>>Meet Casey at the hotel tonight 🌃. <<elseif $caseykitchen>>Invite Casey for a dinner 🍽️ date while having breakfast. (Requirement: Love 20+) <<else>>Casey is enjoying a cup of coffee in the kitchen. 🌞 (Requirement: Love 15+) <</if>> <b>👮 Jane</b> <<if $nextjane>>End for this version. <<elseif $saunameet>>Meet Jane 🌅 after her shift 👮. <<elseif $saunacall>>Why on earth is Jane calling so late? (hallway) 💤 (Requirement: Love 25+) <<elseif $tennis2>>What brings Jane to the residential area? 🌞 (Requirement: Love 20+) <<elseif $bike2>>Set out for an energizing bike ride 🚴‍♂️ this Saturday. 🌄 <<else>>Catch up with Jane at the club. 💃 (Requirement: Love 15+) <</if>> <b>🧑‍🔧 Mike</b> End for this version. <b>😎 Nora</b> End for this version. <b>👩‍💻 Rina</b> End for this version. <</if>> <center><h2 style="text-align:center; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 5px;"><b><u> Special Storyline </u></b></h2></center> <b>💬 Vanessa</b> <<if $metvanessa2>>End for this version. <<elseif $metvanessa>>Vanessa messaged you. 🌄 <<elseif $bolddate>>Grab a coffee with Vanessa at the café. 🌅 <<elseif $romdate>>Catch up with Vanessa at the club tomorrow. 🌅 <<elseif $signup>>Reach out to Vanessa on Lust. 🌞 <<else>>Step into Lust — sign up now. 💋 (Purchase laptop at electronics store) <</if>> <<if $lust>><b>☕ Élodie (Flooded tier)</b> <<if $elnext>>End for this version.<<elseif $padtrain>>Participate in the paddleboard competition on the beach. 🌞 (Requirement: paddleboard skills 15+)<<elseif $beachtrip>>Elodie awaits a weekend escape by the shore. (Living Room 🌄 on Saturday)<<elseif $elodie>>Elodie is plotting her escape to a vacation paradise. (Check message from Elodie)<<elseif $cafe>>Meet Élodie at the café on Monday. 🌅<<else>>Élodie messaged you.<</if>> <</if>> <<if $lust>><b>🔞 Jade (Wet tier)</b> <<if $cam>>End for this version. <<else>>Jade is one hot chick, you should message her. <</if>><</if>><<if $lily>> <b>🤳🏻 Lily (Dry tier)</b> <<if $lilynext2>>End for this version. <<elseif $lilynext>>Lily just sent you a message. <<else>>Don't make Lily impatient; message her as soon as possible. <</if>><</if>> <<if $rom>><b>💃 Zara (Dry tier)</b> <<if $zaranext>>End for this version. <<elseif $zaraend>>Have drinks with Zara at club. 🌅 <<elseif $zara>>You should visit the club. 🌅 <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜. <</if>> <b>🍸 Selena (Dripped tier)</b> <<if $selenanext>>End for this version. <<elseif $foosball>>Be ready in your room. Selena’s coming for you on Monday. 🌃 <<else>>proceed with other storyline📜.<</if>> <</if>><<if $bold>><b>🔥 Toni (Flooded tier)</b><<if $fucktoni2>> End for this version.<<elseif $fucktoni>> Toni messaged you. 🌞<</if>><</if>> <<if $seraphina>> <b>🎨 Seraphina (Flooded tier)</b> <<if $sera>>End for this version. <<elseif $wait>>The exhibition is scheduled for Thursday. 🌅 (Please remain in your room — Seraphina's assistant will come by to pick you up.) <<elseif $first>>Seraphina messaged you. 🌃<</if>><</if>> <<if $sienna>><b>👩🏻‍🍳 Sienna (Dry tier)</b> <<if $nextsienna>>End for this version.<<elseif $postvac2>>Spend Sunday 🌞 visiting Sienna at the resort for a relaxing and sunny getaway.<<elseif $postvac>>You should message Sienna.<</if>> <</if>> <<if $nova>><b>🎮 Nova (Dripped tier)</b> <<if $nextnova>>End for this version.<</if>> <</if>> <<if $maya>><b>💭 Maya (Dry tier)</b> <<if $nextmaya>>End for this version.<</if>> <</if>> <<if $nika>><b>💄 Nika (Dripped tier)</b> <<if $nextnika>>End for this version.<<elseif $afterparty>>Incoming call from Nika. (living room ☀️) <</if>><</if>> <<if $unlocked>> <hr><b>Lily</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Maya</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Savannah</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Lola</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Nika</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Nova</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Mira</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Tessa</b> End for this version. <hr><b>Isla</b> End for this version. <hr><</if>>

<<tracking-notepad>> <main><h2 class="section-title">Main Cast</h2><<if $faith>><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/casey/casey2.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Casey Calvert</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Casey</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 35</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Work at Bristol Pharma</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/jane/stella.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Stella Cox</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Jane</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 34</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Detective</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/emily/gabbie.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Gabbie Carter</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Emily</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 24</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Store Manager & Gym trainer</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/madeline/angela.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Angela White</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Madeline</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 40</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Director & CEO of Roche Pharma</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/olivia/lasirena.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>La Sirena 69</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Olivia</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 35</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Owner of Allied Universal Security Services (AUSS)</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/clara/lena.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Lena Paul</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Clara</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 31</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Left Hand of Crimson Vulture</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/alina/alina2.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Alina Lopez</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Alina</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 29</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Madeline's Slut</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/maria/maria.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Mia Malkova</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Maria</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 33</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> VP Briston Pharma</p></div></div><<else>><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/casey/casey2.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Casey Calvert</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Casey</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 35</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Work at Bristol Pharma</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/jane/stella.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Stella Cox</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Jane</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 34</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Detective</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/nora/brandi.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Brandi Love</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Emily</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 52</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Unknown</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/rina/sophie.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Sophie Dee</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Madeline</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 41</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> $name's Associate</p></div></div><</if>><h2 class="section-title">Special Cast</h2><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/vanessa/vanessa.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Lisa Ann</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Vanessa Hart</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 51</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Entrepreneur</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/toni/toni.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Toni Blaze</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Nicole Aniston</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 37</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Podcast Host</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/zara/zara.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Abella Danger</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Zara Cruz</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 29</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> DJ</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/tessa/tessa.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Dani Daniels</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Tessa Lane</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 35</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Doctor</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/seraphina/seraphina.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Tori Black</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Seraphina Rose</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 30</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Mistress & Seductress</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/savannah/savannah.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Emily Willis</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Savannah Rae</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 26</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ballet Dancer & Huntress</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/elodie/elodie.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Arabelle Raphael</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Élodie Marceau</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 37</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Cafe Manager</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/selena/selena.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Lana Roy</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Selena Cruz</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 33</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Nightclub Owner</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/lola/lola.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Melody Marks</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Lola Skye</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 25</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Petfluencer</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/jade/jade.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Alex Grey</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Jade Smith</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 29</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Webcam Model</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img src="img/char/special/lily/lily.jpg"/><div class="overlay"><h2>Lana Rhoades</h2><p><strong>Role:</strong> Lily Monroe</p><p><strong>Age:</strong> 35</p><p><strong>Occupation:</strong> Blogger</p></div></div><div class="card" tabindex="0"><img 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<div class="menu-grid"><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/casey/casey2.jpg"><div class="char-header">Casey Calvert</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Casey 🎂 - 35 💼 - Work at Bristol Pharma.</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/jane/stella.jpg"><div class="char-header">Stella Cox</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Jane 🎂 - 34 💼 - Detective</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/emily/gabbie.jpg"><div class="char-header">Gabbie Carter</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Emily 🎂 - 24 💼 - Store Manager & Gym trainer</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/madeline/angela.jpg"><div class="char-header">Angela White</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Madeline 🎂 - 40 💼 - Director & CEO of Roche Pharma</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/olivia/lasirena.jpg"><div class="char-header">La Sirena 69</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Olivia 🎂 - 35 💼 - Owner of Allied Universal Security Services (AUSS)</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/clara/lena.jpg"><div class="char-header">Lena Paul</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Clara 🎂 - 31 💼 - Left Hand of Crimson Vulture</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/alina/alina2.jpg"><div class="char-header">Alina Lopez</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Alina 🎂 - 29 💼 - Madeline's Slut</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/maria/maria.jpg"><div class="char-header">Mia Malkova</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Maria 🎂 - 33 💼 - VP Briston Pharma</div></div></div><<else>><div class="menu-grid"><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/casey/casey2.jpg"><div class="char-header">Casey Calvert</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Casey 🎂 - 34 💼 - Work at Bristol Pharma.</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/jane/stella.jpg"><div class="char-header">Stella Cox</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Jane 🎂 - 34 💼 - Detective</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/nora/brandi.jpg"><div class="char-header">Brandi Love</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Nora 🎂 - 52 💼 - Unknown</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/rina/sophie.jpg"><div class="char-header">Sophie Dee</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Rina 🎂 - 41 💼 - $name's Associate</div></div></div><</if>><hr><div class="menu-grid"><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/vanessa/vanessa.jpg"><div class="char-header">Lisa Ann</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Vanessa Hart 🎂 - 51 💼 - Entrepreneur</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/toni/toni.jpg"><div class="char-header">Nicole Aniston</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Toni Blaze 🎂 - 37 💼 - Podcast Host</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/zara/zara.jpg"><div class="char-header">Abella Danger</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Zara Cruz 🎂 - 29 💼 - DJ</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/tessa/tessa.jpg"><div class="char-header">Dani Daniels</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Tessa Lane 🎂 - 35 💼 - Doctor</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/seraphina/seraphina.jpg"><div class="char-header">Tori Black</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Seraphina Rose 🎂 - 30 💼 - Mistress & Seductress</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/savannah/savannah.jpg"><div class="char-header">Emily Willis</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Savannah Rae 🎂 - 26 💼 - Ballet Dancer & Huntress</div></div><div class="menu-col"><div class="char-img-wrapper"><img src="img/char/special/elodie/elodie.jpg"><div class="char-header">Arabelle Raphael</div></div><div class="char-info">📝 - Élodie Marceau 🎂 - 37 💼 - Cafe Manager</div></div></div> <div class="links"><<return>></div><center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $unlocked>> <center> Molly Jane </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/sienna/sienna.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Sienna Rose Age - 31 Occupation - Artist & Chef. <hr> <center> Lana Rhoades </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/lily/lily.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Lily Monroe Age - 35 Occupation - Blogger <hr> <center> Riley Reid </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/maya/maya.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Maya Brooks Age - 33 Occupation - Dreamer <hr> <center> Melody Marks </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/lola/lola.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Lola Skye Age - 25 Occupation - Petfluencer <hr> <center> Alex Grey </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/jade/jade.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Jade Smith Age - 29 Occupation - Webcam Model <hr> <center> Liya Silver </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/liya/liya.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Nika Volkov Age - 36 Occupation - Luxury Companion <hr> <center> Eva Elfie </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/nova/nova.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Nova Quinn Age - 25 Occupation - YouTuber + Gamer. <hr> <center> Harley Jade </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/mira/mira.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Mira Solace Age - 31 Occupation - Gardener <hr> <center> Dani Daniels </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/tessa/tessa.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Tessa Lane Age - 37 Occupation - Doctor <hr> <center> Lana Roy </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/selena/selena.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Selena Cruz Age - 33 Occupation - Nightclub Owner <hr> <center> Lela Star </center> <center><img src="img/char/special/isla/isla.jpg" width="50%"></center> Name - Isla Rayne Age - 39 Occupation - Beach Resort Owner<hr><</if>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">parent room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy + 10<</notify>> <center>You just had the best Coffee.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/coffee.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links"> <<return>></div><<set $energy += 10>> <<set $gameTime += 1>></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">internet</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> <<if $gameTime >=0 && $gameTime <=4>> [img['img/places/other/porn.jpg'][porn]] <p class="imageMenuText">watch porn</p> <<else>> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">watch porn</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Get some rest</p> <</if>></div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/meme.jpg'][meme]] <p class="imageMenuText">watch meme's</p> </div></div> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/laptop.jpg'][laptop]] <p class="imageMenuText">laptop</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hospital'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' 'hospital'>><</link>></div> <<set $strength += 2>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><</if>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>>

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<<if $gameTime == 1 && $podtoni>> <div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/toni.jpg" alt="Toni's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Toni</span></div> <div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Good morning, $name!</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Just wanted to say, I’m officially a fan of your vibe</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You survived the Toni-test 😜</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Haha, glad to hear it</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I thought I might need a cheat sheet to navigate the chaos,</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">but you guys made it easy</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Right?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">We’re like a live-action reality show</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">you never know what’s coming next</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m glad you got a glimpse of the madness, though</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"> And hey, you’re still alive, so clearly, you’re a keeper</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Alive and well, thanks to you all</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Honestly, I didn’t expect to feel so... at home</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">It’s rare to find people who just are, you know?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I know exactly what you mean</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">That’s the magic of our crew</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">it’s all about being real, no pretense</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">And hey, if you didn’t get enough of the chaos last night</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"> we’ve got more coming up next week</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"> You in?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I might need a recovery day first 😅 But yeah</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">but I’ll be ready for round two. Count me in for next week!</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m starting to see why Vanessa loves this crew so much</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Haha, recovery day?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You sound like an old man</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But yeah, next week’s gonna be fun</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’ll warn you though</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Toni parties are like potato chips</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">you can’t stop at just one</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’ll take my chances</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Besides, I have to keep up with the legend of Vanessa’s wild crew</div></div><div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="message Toni2" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #34b7f1;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Continue</a></div></div> <<else>><div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/toni.jpg" alt="Toni's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Toni</span></div><a data-passage="nicole" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #34b7f1;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Return</a></div> <</if>>

<div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/toni.jpg" alt="Toni's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Toni</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Speaking of legends...</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Speaking of connections... I’m actually recording today for the next episode of my podcast</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">and I was thinking of doing a little segment about ‘finding your people’</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">guess who I’ll be mentioning? 😉</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Ha, you’re gonna call me out on your podcast, huh?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I better start preparing my ‘intro’ story for you</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Oh, it’ll be very casual, don’t worry</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Just a few thoughts about last night, and how people like you and V make the world a little less... fake</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But now that I’m thinking about it</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">would you want to hop on the next episode?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I could interview you</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’ve got that ‘mysterious poet’ vibe I think my listeners would love</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Wait, you want me to be on your podcast?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Alright, now I’m intrigued. Let’s do it.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I love it! You’ll be perfect</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">trust me. I’ll send you the details, but get ready to spill some secrets</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">My audience loves the good stuff 😎</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Secrets, huh?</div></div> <div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’ll try to keep it interesting. Looking forward to it</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Sweet. I’ll be in touch soon</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">And if you need any tips on handling the mic—just let me know</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m a pro with words</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I can make even the most nervous guest feel like they’re in a cozy little corner, just talking</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You know, just between us</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">A pro, huh? Well, I’ll trust you to guide me through it. Talk soon, Toni</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Looking forward to it, poet-boy</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">And maybe after the podcast, we can grab a drink</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Just the two of us. I’m thinking somewhere a little more intimate this time. 😉</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">A drink, huh? Now you’ve got my attention</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Let’s see what that ‘intimate’ place has to offer</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’ll like it. Trust me</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m thinking of something... a bit more private this time</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Somewhere we can talk, but, you know, get a little closer... if you’re up for it</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m intrigued. I’ll be up for whatever you have in mind. Let’s make it happen</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I knew I’d get your attention 😉</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’ll text you later and set it up</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Let’s see where the night takes us, $name... Should be interesting</div></div><div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="podcast" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #34b7f1;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">One week later</a></div></div>

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<p class="narration"><center>The sun dips behind the hills, casting long, stretched shadows as you and Clara follow the overgrown path. Your wound aches — dull, constant — not enough to stop you, just enough to remind you. The house leans, weathered and quiet, like it’s trying to disappear into the hillside. At the porch, Clara pauses. There’s a flicker in her eyes — discomfort, maybe regret — quickly buried.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sunset.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You sure you want to be here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I have to be.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Can’t keep bouncing between friends’ couches forever. This place... it’s all I’ve got left of them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The key sticks in the lock. The door opens with a soft groan, like the house is bracing itself.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/door.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Inside, it smells of dust, old paper, something faintly burned. Furniture hides beneath white sheets — statues in mourning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">This was your home?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. She moves carefully, scanning the room. Her eyes land on a shelf near the window. She wipes the dust with her sleeve and pulls down a thick photo album. One photo slips loose — a boy mid-sprint, clutching a small locket. You know the moment. You lived it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Since I was a kid. Back before... everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You brush more dust off the album’s cover. The top photo shows you and your brother along with your parents, grinning beneath a wide summer sky on beach. And before you realize it, you're speaking.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/family.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We were in the market. Crowded. Loud. Then, just like that—gunshots. Screams. The Crimson Vultures didn’t care who saw. They shot my parents in broad daylight. And then they took Eli.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara goes still. Something changes in the air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Your parents…?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, her voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, Neurologists. Worked in a research lab downtown. Nothing political. Just... data. But the Vultures acted like it was personal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her breath hitches—almost too quiet to hear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Neurologists?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, not catching the way her gaze shifts. She turns away, her face unreadable for a beat. Her breathing slows — deliberate, trained. She's remembering something: a file, labeled <i>"Dr. Adrian Miller and Dr. Mirella Miller – priority extraction: terminated due to noncompliance."</i> You never saw it, but she did. She signed off on it. Authorized it. Just one child — the one they took. No mention of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I never even knew what they were working on. But someone clearly did. And they wanted it enough to kill for it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara swallows. When she speaks again, her voice is barely there.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’m... I’m sorry, $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You don’t have to be. You didn’t pull the trigger.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You mean it. Mostly. She flinches anyway — at your words, or something deeper. The silence between you thickens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Still... I wish I could’ve stopped it. Somehow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You offer her a tired smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You being here helps more than you know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks surprised. Like she wasn’t expecting grace. Her lips part, then close again.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/freezing.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I don’t… deserve that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her eyes drift to a photo on the wall — your parents, laughing. Frozen in time, untouched by what was coming. She stares too long. And now she’s here, standing in the ruins of a life she helped fracture.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You remember the promise I made?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That I’d be here. When you needed me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods slowly. Doesn’t speak.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nod.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, I’m still here. And I’ll stay. Even if... even if it’s not easy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pick up a glass from the coffee table, turning it in your hand. It still bears faint fingerprints — yours, maybe, from a time before everything cracked.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I was thinking of fixing this place up. Moving back in. Maybe find some answers. Maybe just find... peace.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara nods, but there’s doubt in her eyes — like she’s not sure peace is something you’ll find here. Or that you should.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Yeah, you should.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps onto the porch. The screen door groans behind her. She pauses, eyes on the horizon — the clouds dark, low, full of something waiting to break. You lean in the doorway as she steps off the porch. Her boots hit the wooden steps with a dull thud. At the edge of the road, she stops. Rain starts to fall — fat drops hitting the roof like distant drums. She doesn’t look back. You stand there, alone now. The house creaks quietly behind you. You don't know what’s coming next. But it's coming.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Caseys Home' 'jane'>><</link>></div><<set $clean = false>><<set $clean2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The storm batters the house like it’s trying to push through the walls. Rain taps incessantly at the windows, wind howling.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/rain.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You sit in the living room, back slightly hunched, staring into the middle distance — the old photo album open on the coffee table beside you. The fire in the hearth has gone out.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/fire.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The door open behind you. Casey steps in — damp from the rain, her jacket half-zipped, hair sticking to her face. Chewing an energy bar — probably the closest thing to dinner she could find. Her eyes land on you — quiet, pensive. Without saying a word, she walks past you and into the kitchen. You hear the cupboard open, the familiar clink of mugs. A few minutes later, she returns and sets a warm cup of coffee down in front of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You looked like you needed it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance up. Nod. A trace of a smile flickers at the corner of your mouth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The mug warms your hands, and for a moment, neither of you says anything. Just the storm, and the faint tick of the clock. Then the sharp ring of the doorbell slices through the quiet. Casey glances toward the door, frowns, and moves to answer it. She pulls it open. Standing in the doorway, soaked from the storm but composed as ever, is Detective Jane Marpel — trench coat dripping, hair pulled back tight, badge clipped to her belt, eyes sharp. Jane steps inside, shaking off the rain. Her eyes scan the room like she’s reading a crime scene.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/jane.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Evening.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, a little out of breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Sorry for dropping in unannounced. Didn’t expect to find you in the middle of memories.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps inside. Casey looks at you. She doesn’t say it out loud, but the question is there in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Can we have a private moment?</span> </div> <<if $deceive>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link '<s>Let Casey stay</s>'>><</link>></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Ask Casey to give you some privacy' 'Ask Casey to give you some privacy'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Let Casey stay' 'Let Casey stay'>><</link>></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link '<s>Ask Casey to give you some privacy</s>'>><</link>></div><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>You nod toward Casey as she steps back. The door closes softly behind her, leaving the room quieter, heavier. Jane folds her arms, eyes sharp, scanning you like she’s weighing every word before she speaks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Evening.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says again, voice low. Jane pulls a folder from her bag, flipping it open with a practiced hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">The man who shot you is named Lark. He's more than just muscle — second-in-command of the Crimson Vultures.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink, surprise flashing across your face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I thought they worked in shadows. Didn’t think they sent lieutenants out to do wet work.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">They don’t. Not usually, Lark wasn’t just sending a message. He was cleaning something up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She slides the folder across the table. You lean in, heart hammering as your eyes lock on a grainy photo. It’s Eli. Your brother.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/eli.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I got the match two hours ago. That’s why I came.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The storm outside seems to pause. You swallow the sharp sting behind your ribs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Where is he?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane raises an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">The Vultures are meeting with Briston Pharma this Saturday. Hotel Uptown.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Business meeting?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Whatever your parents were working on... they’ve got it now. And this Saturday, they’re selling it to Briston Pharma. Maria, their VP, and her boyfriend Jason are flying in with the investors.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Maria’s been laundering money through shell orgs for years. This isn’t her first backroom deal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rise, the weight of the photo still in your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I have a way in. One shot. Hotel owner — I know her. She can get us access to the meeting. We can get in.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That works. I can get help from my colleagues — people I trust. We’ll take down the gang members and get your brother out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, jaw tight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll call her — the hotel owner. Set the grounds. But this better be a secret operation. Don’t tell your captain. Or any higher authority.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’ll keep it low.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hand lingers on the photo — your brother’s face frozen in time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’re going in. All the way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane watches you carefully.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">What’s your angle?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stay quiet, eyes steady. Resolute.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">My angle? He’s my brother. And I’m not watching another body drop while we sit on our hands. We do this quiet. Clean. You bring the cops you trust — no leaks. Not one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Alright. Saturday night. Hotel Uptown. You open the door — I’ll swing the hammer.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You know what you're agreeing to. And what it might cost you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You sure you’re not walking into this just to bleed with him?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long beat. You meet her eyes. There’s no anger in her voice — only worry, and something else. Familiarity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not here to bleed. I’m here to end it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She closes the folder with a soft snap, tucks it under her arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I'll be in touch. Stay sharp until then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She moves to the door, hesitates with her hand on the knob. Without turning back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Whatever happens Saturday… it doesn’t all come clean.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then she pulls the door open and steps out into the storm, trench coat already soaked again in seconds. The wind rushes in — cold, sharp — and then she’s gone. The door clicks shut behind her. Silence returns, broken only by the steady patter of rain against the windows.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'go to sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $clarac = true>><<set $mq9 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You give Casey a brief nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She stays. She’s family.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey crosses her arms, leaning against the wall but saying nothing. Her eyes stay locked on Jane — unreadable, but sharp. Jane hesitates, then gives a small nod of her own and sets her folder down.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Alright. No secrets, then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane exhales hard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">The man who shot you — his name’s Lark. Crimson Vultures. Second-in-command..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink, surprise flickering across your face. Casey narrows her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Thought they worked in shadows. Didn't think they sent lieutenants out to do wet work.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">They don’t. Not usually.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is tight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lark wasn’t just sending a message. He was cleaning something up</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She flips open the folder, revealing grainy photos, a blurred frame.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Your brother, Eli.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/eli.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You and Casey both lean in, eyes locked on the photo, your heart hammering. It’s Eli. No doubt.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I got the match two hours ago. That’s why I came.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The storm outside seems to pause, just for a second. Your breath catches. A sharp sting behind your ribs — like hearing a ghost say your name. Casey reaches forward, fingers brushing the edge of the photo.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Where is he?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">The Vultures are having a business meeting with Briston Pharma this Saturday evening. Hotel Uptown.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Business meeting?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Whatever your parents were working on... they’ve got it now. And this Saturday, they’re selling it to Briston Pharma. Maria, their VP, and her boyfriend Jason are flying in with the investors.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Maria’s been laundering money through shell orgs for years. This isn’t her first backroom deal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rise, the weight of the photo still in your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I have a way in. One shot. Hotel owner — I know her. She can get us access to the meeting. We can get in.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That works. I can get help from my colleagues — people I trust. We’ll take down the gang members and get your brother out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, jaw tight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll call her — the hotel owner. Set the grounds. But this better be a secret operation. Don’t tell your captain. Or any higher authority.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’ll keep it low.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hand lingers on the photo — your brother’s face frozen in time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’re going in. All the way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane watches you carefully.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">What’s your angle?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stay quiet, eyes steady. Resolute.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">My angle? He’s my brother. And I’m not watching another body drop while we sit on our hands. We do this quiet. Clean. You bring the cops you trust — no leaks. Not one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Alright. Saturday night. Hotel Uptown. You open the door — I’ll swing the hammer.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You know what you're agreeing to. And what it might cost you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You sure you’re not walking into this just to bleed with him?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long beat. You meet her eyes. There’s no anger in her voice — only worry, and something else. Familiarity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not here to bleed. I’m here to end it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey puts a hand on your shoulder.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/shoulder.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t look at her, but you feel the weight of it. Of everything. Jane watches the gesture. Something flickers behind her eyes — recognition, maybe even regret — but she says nothing. She closes the folder with a soft snap, tucks it under her arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I'll be in touch. Stay sharp until then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She moves to the door, hesitates with her hand on the knob. Without turning back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Whatever happens Saturday… it doesn’t all come clean.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then she pulls the door open and steps out into the storm, trench coat already soaked again in seconds. The wind rushes in — cold, sharp — and then she’s gone. The door clicks shut behind her. Silence returns, broken only by the steady patter of rain against the windows. You exhale slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’ve got no time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Then let’s not waste it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey says quietly, her voice steady but low. She squeezes your shoulder once — firm, grounding. And this time, she doesn’t let go.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'go to sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $clarac = true>><<set $mq9 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The sky hangs heavy with clouds — thick and gray, like the air itself is holding its breath. The hotel is usually pristine, humming with life. Today, it feels... off. Too quiet. Too still. Staff move with an edge, like they sense something coming… but can’t name it. In the utility tunnel beneath the hotel, you crouch beside Jane, both of you watching a grainy tablet feed. A nervous man in a bellhop uniform — Clara’s contact — slips you the latest update.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image staff"></div> <span class="dialogue-staff">West cameras are clear. Jane’s people are covering both exits. Main lobby’s staffed light, as requested. They’re ready.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane gives a curt nod, her eyes never leaving the screen.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Keep your head down. If anyone asks, you’re on coffee duty.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He vanishes into the shadows. A soft click — another feed comes to life. The Business Center above the atrium flickers into view. Cars begin pulling up one by one to the private entrance — sleek, armored, silent. Each engine hum feels like thunder rolling closer. You spot Clara on the screen, out front, welcoming the guests.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/car.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Lark arrives first — tall, cold-eyed, moving like a man who’s left too many bodies behind. Three guards flank him. He doesn’t look back. Not even when the car door opens again… And Eli is dragged out. Bound. Bruised. His head hangs low. Your breath locks in your chest. Lark nods once to Clara and disappears inside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Brace yourself, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod once. Investors start to show up in their luxury cars. A final vehicle glides in — sleek and dark. The VP steps out, elegant and unreadable. Her hand is locked with her boyfriend’s — smug, polished, the Briston Pharma exec. You've seen him in commercials. Now you see him in the flesh. Clara greets them and walks them toward the venue.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'gang meet'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You can feel the tension radiating from the private lounge before it even begins. Jane’s team watches every angle, their focus razor-sharp. You crouch lower, trying to steady your breath, the weight of the moment pressing against your ribs. Through the feed, you watch the gang, the reps, the investors — all sliding into place like pieces in a rigged game. Drinks are poured, glasses clink. Polished laughter fills the air, but it’s thin — too rehearsed. The kind of calm that masks a storm. Cigars are lit, contracts handed off in discreet folders. It’s not just business — it’s theater.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/meeting.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The earpiece crackles. Then Clara’s laughter cuts through the static — smooth, practiced… but there’s a tightness to it. An undertone you don’t miss.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">So Maria, how was Santorini?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara asks casually.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Saw the photos. Looked... relaxing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Maria smiles, almost smug, swirling her champagne glass.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">Oh, It was perfect. Two weeks of sun, wine, and zero meetings. Just what I needed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans back, satisfaction gleaming in her eyes. Then her voice drops — smoother, lower, almost predatory.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">And Jason... well, let’s just say he’s not just a marketing genius. The man’s a miracle worker — in and out of bed.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/char/maria/mia.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Jason chuckles, but his eyes don't smile. Clara glances toward Eli, seated at the far end of the table. His gaze is unreadable. She doesn’t look away, but something flickers in her eyes — something that speaks of regret, of lost opportunities. For a moment, it feels like they’re the only two people in the room. Then the moment passes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">He’s the son of Adrian and Mirella Miller.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lark says, voice sharp as a blade.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">The only one left who might know where the creation was stored. Until we squeezed the info out of him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heartbeat spikes. Your fingers tighten on the tablet, but you can’t move. The words hit with the force of a blow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">We’ve confirmed Nafario was working with them on something huge — a revolutionary mind-control virus. And a preemptive cure. Too effective to be marketable.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/virus.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Maria leans forward, a gleam in her eye.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">Which is exactly why we need it. Let them panic.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She purrs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">When we sell salvation by the dose, they’ll line up to beg. We just watch our profit skyrocket. We’ll stage the outbreak in South Asia. Blame livestock mutations. Release the cure a month later. The margins will be astronomical.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The investors cheer, toasting with drinks, already seeing their fortunes multiply. But Clara’s focus drifts. To you. Her gaze lingers a beat too long on the hidden camera. There’s a flicker in her eyes. Guilt? No — deeper. Something closer to grief. To guilt and grief tangled. The air thickens. And then.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">Your team executed his parents?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lark asks, blunt as ever. The room freezes. Clara stiffens. Her jaw tightens. Her hand trembles slightly as she sets her glass down. She doesn’t answer immediately. She’s calculating — not just the risk, but the weight of guiding you and Jane into what may become her own doomsday. When the word comes, it’s steady. Cold. And yet, the tremor is still there beneath it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Yes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The word lands like a brick to the chest. It’s not anger that you feel — it’s an awful recognition. The world around you blurs for a moment. She knew. The quiet comfort in her voice when she said.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">I believe you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A lie, a betrayal you never saw coming. Her role in their deaths is nothing but another move in a game. You feel your chest tighten, but you force yourself to breathe.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Initial intel only listed one child. Turns out there were two. The older one was off-site. We never got a visual.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane turns to look at you — slow, deliberate. No words. Just her eyes. You already know: she’s talking about you. The silence that follows isn’t quiet. It roars. You clench the tablet. Steady your breath. She was... The day your parents died. And now she’s here — selling your brother like a bargaining chip. RADIO CRACKLE.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image staff"></div> <span class="dialogue-staff">Team Alpha to Jane. Perimeter secure. We’re in position. You ready?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane doesn’t break her gaze from you. She waits, as if giving you time to process. Her stare is almost too intense — too knowing. The moment stretches on.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Your call.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her eyes. And then, you say, your voice low but firm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Greenlight it.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/go.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'attack'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The explosion is deafening. Gas canisters tear through the side vents, smoke erupts, thick and fast. Jane’s team moves with precision, surgically.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/op.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The guards panic, scrambling for control. Clara doesn’t react — her focus remains clear. But you notice her eyes flick to you once more before she moves, a flicker of something softer beneath the surface. Her lips tighten, but for a split second, you swear you see a longing in her eyes — like she’s fighting an impulse to reach out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">Get the car. Now. Lark—!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Maria barks, but Lark is already shattering the window with a gunshot, covering the retreat of the VP and her boyfriend. Clara barks orders, movements crisp. But she pauses — eyes locked on you as you sprint down the hallway, Jane at your back. You see Eli being dragged away by one of the goons. You don’t think. You just move. You slam into him, shoulder-first, bones jarring. His head cracks back against the wall — a sharp, ugly sound. You don't stop. One punch, then another — you don’t stop until he goes limp beneath you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/hall.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Eli!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His voice is a hoarse rasp, barely audible.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image eli"></div> <span class="dialogue-eli">You came…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He murmurs, blinking up at you, disbelief in his eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I never stopped.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, voice steady but laced with something deeper, a promise you hadn’t made aloud in years. You don’t have time to savor the relief that flickers in Eli’s eyes. Jane has Clara pinned, cuffing her with quick, practiced efficiency. Clara struggles, but it’s a hollow fight. Her face hardens for a moment, but when her eyes meet yours, there’s a softness there — a vulnerability she can’t hide, no matter how hard she tries.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You talk in court. Or you rot in silence.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says coldly, pushing Clara to her knees.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Your call.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s breath hitches slightly, but her eyes remain locked on you for one long, agonizing moment. A flicker of pain crosses her face, fleeting but real. There’s something unspoken between the two of you — a history, a love lost, a betrayal that runs too deep to undo. But her voice is steady when she speaks again, almost like she’s convincing herself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I... I’m sorry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, so quietly that only you can hear. The guilt is there, raw and unfiltered. But there’s something else, too. A longing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I... loved you. I didn’t... I didn’t know how to stop.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words hang in the air, and for a moment, everything stops. Clara looks at you with those eyes that once held so much affection — now full of regret. Her gaze softens, and for a split second, the world outside feels far away. The noise of the fight, the tension in the air — it all fades to nothing. But then, she’s dragged away, her hands cuffed tightly behind her back, and you’re left standing there, watching her leave. You think you see the faintest glimmer of something in her eyes — maybe a final plea for forgiveness, or maybe something deeper. But it’s gone before you can fully process it. Lark, Maria, and Jason vanish into the storm like ghosts — no bodies, no closure. Just questions, and the cold engine whine of escape.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/aftermath.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The police begin securing the perimeter. The wounded are treated. You sit beside Eli, wrapping a blanket around his shoulders, feeling the weight of everything that just happened pressing down on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image eli"></div> <span class="dialogue-eli">They killed them for... a cure?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Eli’s voice is quiet, numb.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, your voice thick with bitterness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">They killed them for the money.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He glances at you, hollow eyes searching for something, anything to make sense of it all.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image eli"></div> <span class="dialogue-eli">So now what?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance toward the horizon — the storm breaking, but the damage done.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet his eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We finish what they started.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Rest' 'mchome'>><</link>></div><<set $clarac = false>><<set $jailmeet = true>><<set $mq10 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You stand across from Clara, behind the cold steel bars of her cell.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/jail.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The dim lighting casts long shadows on the concrete floor, accentuating the isolation of the place. Clara sits on the bench, her hands folded neatly in her lap, her posture rigid. But her eyes—they betray something deeper. She’s not the same woman you knew. There’s a weariness to her, something broken. You don’t speak at first. There’s too much silence in the room, and too many words that don’t seem to have an answer. But Clara is the first to break it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Even after everything… you still came?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice is soft, but it’s laced with a bitterness that doesn’t quite match the sorrow in her eyes. For a moment, she looks away, her gaze wandering out the small, barred window. The rain is falling outside, a steady, quiet rhythm. You don’t know what to say. Part of you wants to scream, to demand answers. To tear into her for the lies, the betrayal. But the truth is more complicated than that. And so, you simply ask, your voice steady, but barely.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">How could you do it? How could you betray me? How could you... kill them?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s jaw tightens. Her hands tremble for just a moment before she folds them again, almost as if to steady herself. She doesn’t look at you when she speaks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I didn’t want to. I never wanted to. But you don’t always get to choose how deep you get in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her words hang in the air like poison. She exhales slowly, the weight of her confession settling between the two of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I was just a kid when I got involved. My father—he was sick, really sick. The kind of disease that cost more than we had. By the time I realized what I was doing, I was too far in. I borrowed money, begged, did whatever I had to. And when the money ran out, well...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses. The words seem like they’re stuck, trapped in her throat. You can see the guilt in her eyes, flickering like a fading light.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I started taking jobs that paid faster. Things I’m not proud of. I got tangled in a web I couldn’t escape from. I thought... I thought I could get out, but there was always another deal, another set of orders. The day your parents died... I wasn’t just following orders. I gave them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice cracks on the last sentence, and for a moment, you can almost see the young woman she once was—lost in her choices. But you don’t let the softness of the moment fool you. She’s still the same person who ended your world.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I thought killing them would finish it. Get the formula, close the deal. I didn’t know you were there. I didn’t know you were watching. I swear to God, I didn’t know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel the rage boiling inside you, but it’s not anger that comes out. It’s a hollow kind of hurt—the pain of a betrayal that goes deeper than any scar could reach.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I wanted out. But by then, I didn’t even know what out looked like anymore. I was trapped in my own damn mess. And I hurt you. I hurt you more than anyone else, and I know it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stare at her, the weight of her words pressing down on you, making it hard to breathe. The confession is nothing more than a half-hearted explanation, but it’s all you’re going to get. The part of you that still feels something—some spark of the love that once existed—shrivels in the face of it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I loved you. I still do. But I don’t expect you to forgive me. Hell, I don’t deserve it. I just need you to know that.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/confession.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She looks up at you then, her eyes full of pain and regret. She stands, but her movements are slow, defeated. Clara steps closer to the bars, just enough that you can almost touch her. She speaks one final time before the silence takes over.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I expect prison. I expect the trials, the court, everything. I deserve it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, swallowing hard, but you don’t speak. There’s nothing left to say.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Mean while in captains cabin' 'at station'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Captain Rourke slams the file down on his desk so hard that papers flutter to the floor.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/slam.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">What the hell were you thinking, Jane?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane stands still, arms behind her back, chin lifted.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We had confirmation. A window. I took it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Took it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His voice rises, fury barely contained.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You carried out an armed assault on private property! You had no warrant. No backup from HQ. Not even a damn memo! Do you know how many lawyers are already circling this thing like vultures?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t flinch. Her gaze doesn’t drop. She’s done this dance before, but this time, it feels different — like the line she crossed isn’t just blurry, it’s gone entirely.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We stopped a biological terror plan before it went global. With all due respect, sir — the law wouldn’t have moved fast enough.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">That’s not your call.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rourke’s eyes are ice now, sharp enough to cut.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You want to play vigilante, Jane? Do it without a badge.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He leans in, fists clenching on the edge of his desk, the silence pressing down on her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You’re off the case. Effective immediately.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/off.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The words hit her like a punch to the gut. Her heart stutters for half a second — shock, maybe. But she doesn’t show it. She’s been prepared for this, even if she’s not ready for the weight of it. Rourke doesn’t wait for her response. He turns, palms slapping the file.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Don’t make me regret this, Jane. You’re a damn good officer, but this? This was reckless.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He pauses, his eyes narrowing as he looks back at her, a harsh edge in his voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Tell me something. What did you achieve, exactly? Did you catch any of the gang members? Any of the Briston Pharma executives? Investors?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He taps the desk, his frustration mounting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">The surveillance cameras are already burned. No data can be extracted from them. So, unless you have some miracle up your sleeve, Clara's the only one we're holding, and she's not going to be easy to pin down.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane doesn't react right away. The weight of his words sinks in. Her jaw tightens. She wants to fight back, to argue that the lives saved justify the means. But the reality is too clear: there’s no defending it. Not now. She takes a breath, her voice calm but taut as a wire.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Understood, Captain.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Send in the officer.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t wait for permission, turning on her heel and walking out. The door clicks shut behind her, and for the first time in what feels like a lifetime, Jane’s on her own again. The world outside the precinct feels colder, emptier.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'clara escapes'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Clara is led in, hands still cuffed. The officer escorting her leaves silently, and the door closes behind her with a click. Captain Rourke sits behind his desk, a tumbler of whiskey in hand, sleeves rolled up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You’re lucky I’ve got a soft spot for redemption arcs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara says nothing. Watches him carefully.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">That stunt Jane pulled made a mess. You’re a liability now — some people… certain investors… would prefer you disappear. I can make that happen. Quietly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He leans forward.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">But, you can walk out tonight. New name, new life. In exchange, I get access. Names. Routes. Accounts. Things that make certain problems go away.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara narrows her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Why help me?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Because you're more useful outside a cell than inside one. And because the people I work for think you're smart enough not to cross them twice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long pause. Clara weighs her soul.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Alright. But after this, I disappear for good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rourke lifts his glass.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">That's the idea.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A side window creaks open. Rain falls in thin sheets. A black SUV idles with engine humming.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/suv.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">But before that you know what i need.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Captain smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You basterd!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara climbs naked onto the table, eyes fierce and unyielding, ready to do whatever it takes to claim her freedom.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/j1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Fuck my Big Black Dick bitch!</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/j2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/j3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Clara steps out in a fresh coat, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder. The cuffs are gone. Captain rourke offers keys.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Lark is waiting for you at docks meet him there.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">But you said thier are people who want me gone. And now...</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/fake.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You’re being released, Clara. Not because I’m pleased about it, but because there’s not enough evidence to keep you locked up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara pauses before getting in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Fuck You.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then she’s gone — swallowed by the dark, the SUV vanishing into the wet night. Back inside, Jane stands in the hallway, watching a monitor. She sees the security footage of Clara walking free. Her jaw clenches.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">This isn’t over.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'station'>><</link>></div><<set $jailmeet = false>><<set $endarc = true>><<set $clarabbc = true>><<set $mq11 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The heavy bass thrums through the darkened club, the pulse of it vibrating deep in your chest. The lights stutter, casting flashes of neon across the crowd, swaying bodies blending into one blurry mass of energy.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/laser.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You spot the DJ booth at the far end, where Zara stands, framed by the glow of a thousand lights. She’s focused, eyes on the turntables, fingers quick as she spins the vinyl, her movements sharp and effortless. You feel the familiar pull, the magnetism of Zara in her element. It’s been weeks since you’ve seen her, not since that night you came with Vanessa. A voice cuts through the noise, and you turn, your heartbeat quickening. Zara’s there, pulling her headphones down around her neck, the music still thumping in the background, her eyes flashing with that spark of recognition. She offers a quick, sly smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">$name, right? Didn’t think you’d come back after that last... show.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/headset.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, stepping closer to the booth, your gaze flicking to her fingers as they adjust the mix, sharp and precise. You can’t help but notice how fluid her movements are, how at ease she is behind the decks. The way the light catches her face, the faint sweat on her skin — it all makes her seem even more untouchable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, well, I was keen on seeing you work your magic again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is low, trying to drown out the buzzing energy of the crowd, but your eyes can’t stay off her. Damn, she looks good. Too good. The curve of her neck, the hint of sweat clinging to her skin in the club’s heat — it all adds to the pull. Her presence here, in control of the crowd and herself, is magnetic.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn't think you’d remember me though.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, but there’s something more in her gaze. She’s looking at you differently tonight, something deeper, as if she sees right through you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">I remember the troublemakers. You're one of those, aren't you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, nodding toward the crowd, your voice shifting to something more playful, but with an edge that only Zara could provoke.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I think you might be the troublemaker, Zara. You’re the one causing all this chaos.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You motion to the writhing bodies, people moving in time with the beats she’s dropping.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Look at them. They're eating it up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes soften briefly, but only for a moment. That something unspoken between you two flickers again — something familiar, something that shouldn’t still be there after all this time. But it’s there, pulsing between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">I guess that's the point, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She scans the crowd briefly, then meets your gaze again, a spark of something in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">It’s all about control. Creating the right tension, then letting go. You get that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, closing the distance just enough to feel the heat of the booth's lights, to smell her — a subtle mix of perfume and something else, something intriguing, like she has a secret only she knows. Her body is so close now you can feel the static in the air between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I get it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say quietly, letting the words settle between you. But there’s more to it. More than just the music, more than just the chaos. Zara is still the same woman you’ve seen days ago, but tonight, there’s something else — something you can’t ignore.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">But... I don’t think I’m the one you’re trying to control.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara raises an eyebrow, her lips curving into a teasing smile, but this time, there’s a flicker of challenge in her gaze, something daring.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">No? Maybe you should let me try.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t respond immediately, but the air feels heavier now, thick with tension. You want to close the gap between you, to reach out and pull her to you, but you hold back — just a moment longer. You’re not sure if it’s the music, the atmosphere, or her, but it’s almost like the entire room has faded into the background. There’s only Zara. Before you can reply, she flashes you one last look, a look that seems to linger, as she turns back to the turntables. She slips her headphones back on, moving with a fluidity that makes your chest tighten.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">I’ve got to finish this set. But if you’re sticking around, I’ll be off in an hour.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/beat.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You linger at the edge of the booth, but you can’t take your eyes off her. She’s so close, and yet you feel a thousand miles away. You try to shake off the pull, the magnetism that seems to draw you toward her like gravity, but it’s impossible. There’s something about the way her fingers brush against the vinyl, the way she holds herself with effortless confidence that makes everything else feel irrelevant. You’re still standing there, mesmerized by her, when the music finally ends.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Walk back to apartment' 'zaraclub2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The night is still alive around you as you push through the crowded exit of the club, the heavy bass and flashing lights gradually fading into the distance. Zara follows close behind, the neon glow flickering in the periphery of your vision, making her seem like a shadow, a pulse of movement that keeps drawing you in.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/lights.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She steps up beside you once you hit the sidewalk, her presence sharp against the cool night air. Her hand brushes yours as you both move, a fleeting touch that sends an unexpected thrill through you. Neither of you speaks at first, the sounds of the city filling the space between you. You flick a glance at her, noticing the way her hair falls in loose waves, the sharp lines of her jaw catching the glow of the streetlights. The city feels quieter now, like you’re the only two people in it, the world outside the club distant and irrelevant.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You weren't kidding about staying late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, your voice a little lower than usual, a playful grin tugging at your lips. Zara shoots you a smirk, the corner of her mouth lifting ever so slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Did you really think I’d let you off that easy?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, your steps matching hers as you walk down the street together, the hum of the city feeling like it’s pulsing between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You know, I didn’t expect you to be the type to leave a crowd so easily.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She raises an eyebrow, her expression shifting to something a little more serious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">I don’t follow the crowd, $name. Never have.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a brief pause as you cross a street, the sounds of your footsteps filling the empty space between you. You feel the heat of her words more than the cool air around you, the subtle tension in her tone leaving a trace of something unsaid between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I guess we’re both on the same page, then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, your voice quieter now. You feel something shift inside you — something heavier, more intent. The night is still young, but the air between you two feels thick, charged with anticipation. You walk for a while, side by side, each step bringing you closer to your apartment. The city is alive with the sounds of traffic and distant chatter, but it feels like you’re in a bubble of your own. You keep your focus on her, the way she moves effortlessly, the confidence in every step she takes. You can’t look away, can’t help but wonder what’s pulling you closer tonight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t say I’m disappointed you decided to come along.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, your voice low, almost thoughtful. Zara glances over at you, her eyes flashing with that same intensity that’s captivated you since the moment you first met.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Not even for the whiskey?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/whisky.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, her voice playful now, but there’s an edge to it — like she’s testing you. You smile, the tension between you not lost on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, that’s a part of it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, and for a moment, you both walk in silence, the city lights dancing off your figures, creating a fleeting sense of intimacy between you. Your heart races a little faster than usual. Your mind is flooded with a thousand thoughts, but none of them seem to matter now. The only thing that matters is the quiet pull you feel, the unspoken understanding that hangs between you. You reach the entrance to your building, but you don’t immediately turn the key. Instead, you linger for a moment, turning to face her fully. The city stretches out behind her, but it feels like you’re the only two people who matter in that moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">C’mon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say after a beat, your voice carrying a hint of anticipation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s see where this goes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without waiting for her response, you open the door and step inside. Zara follows you, her gaze lingering on you for a heartbeat longer than necessary. The door clicks softly shut behind you, leaving the sounds of the city outside — and for the first time tonight, it feels like you’re the only two people who matter in this whole damn world.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'zaraclub3'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You're sitting comfortably in the guest chair of Toni's podcast studio, the warm lighting casting a relaxed glow around the room. The couch looks inviting, but you know it’s not time to settle just yet. Across from you is Dr. Tessa Lane—a striking woman in her mid-thirties, sharp, professional, and with a smile that exudes confidence. Toni, behind the mic, adjusts her equipment with a mischievous grin, clearly excited for the conversation ahead.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/toni.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Alright, guys, we’re live. Welcome back to Unfiltered Moments.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni announces, her voice full of energy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Today, I’ve got not just one, but two incredible people with me. First, let me introduce the brilliant Dr. Tessa Lane.</span></div> <center><img src="img/char/special/tessa/tessa2.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">A mind in the medical field who’s saved more lives than I can count—and let me tell you, Tessa’s not just a doctor, she’s the kind of woman who walks into a room and owns it. Tessa, thanks for joining us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa’s smile is cool, calm—almost as if she’s used to this kind of praise. She leans into the mic, her voice smooth and confident.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Thanks for having me, Toni. This is actually my first podcast. I’m excited to see what kind of chaos we get into.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, leaning back in your chair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, chaos is definitely on the menu today.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Absolutely. So, Tessa, I want to dive right in. You’ve got this whole ‘doctor by day, badass by night’ vibe going on. Tell us—how do you manage to keep a balance between saving lives and staying... real?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa pauses, glancing over at you for a moment before answering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Well, I think being in a high-pressure field teaches you to embrace the chaos, but also to recognize the human side of things. It’s easy to get lost in the medical side of things, but it’s about connecting with people, listening to them, and... not losing yourself in the process.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, feeling a certain resonance in her words. It’s raw. Real. And you love that about her. Toni leans in, her eyes twinkling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Yeah, it’s that realness I love. So much of our world feels... fake, right? But you? You’re about stripping all of that away, seeing the raw, human part of life. $name, what do you think of that? You’re kind of the poet around here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You can’t help but grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Poetry, huh? Well, I think she’s right. It’s about raw moments. There’s something poetic in that chaos, especially when people are just real. It’s what makes all of us—doctors, poets, partygoers—connect on some level.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni’s gaze flickers between the two of you, a playful spark lighting up her eyes. She leans forward, clearly savoring the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Speaking of connection, let’s switch gears a bit. Tessa, you’ve seen a lot—professionally and personally. How do you navigate the messiness of relationships, especially when your world is as intense as it is?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she leans back in her chair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Well, I’ve learned that sometimes, the most intense connections are the ones that are... messy. People think everything has to be neat, clean, and organized. But sometimes, the best things come from the most unpredictable situations. The trick is embracing it all, even the mess. And especially the heat.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The word <i>heat</i> hangs in the air, and you feel the temperature of the room shift. You raise an eyebrow, your voice low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You both are getting real close to something there. Are we talking about... that kind of heat?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa catches your look, her smile widening in acknowledgment. Toni catches the vibe too, and you feel the energy in the room suddenly crackle, shifting from lighthearted to something a bit more... charged.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Well, let’s just say the heat’s a big part of finding your people, right? It’s about the real connections. Not just the pretty moments, but the ones that get you under your skin.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa’s eyes flick to Toni, then to you, her expression shifting, something almost daring in her gaze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Exactly. It’s not about avoiding the heat. It’s about owning it. You’ve got to lean in when it gets intense. Otherwise, you miss out on something... unforgettable.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heart picks up a beat. You lean forward, intrigued.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You two are getting dangerously close to something... tempting. But tell me, what do you do when you lean in and realize you’re playing with fire?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni smirks, her voice becoming even more magnetic, a subtle challenge in the air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Fire’s part of the deal, $name. The key is knowing when to hold back... and when to burn.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa’s voice cuts through, soft but sure.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Or maybe it’s about knowing how to burn... without getting burned.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words hang between the three of you, heavy with meaning. You can feel the tension building, that unspoken challenge hanging in the air. Toni grins, breaking the silence, her eyes glittering with amusement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Alright, alright. That’s enough heat for the day. But I think we’ve definitely got some... chemistry in the air, don’t you think?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, leaning back into your chair. The mood has shifted, but you’re not sure where it’s going yet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, I think we’re just getting started.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'podcast2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The recording is done, but the energy lingers, thick and electric. The three of you are hanging out in the studio lounge, the air still heavy with the unsaid. A long silence stretches before Toni stands, stretching her arms above her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Well, that was fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her voice playful but suggestive.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">But... I think we deserve a drink now, don’t we?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa smirks, her eyes lingering on Toni a moment too long before she stands as well.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Definitely. You know, I’m not the type to leave things unfinished. How about we take this conversation somewhere... more intimate?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You can’t help the smirk that tugs at the corner of your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">More intimate, huh? You know how to keep a guy on his toes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni’s eyes flick to you, that same playful, tempting spark in them. She turns to Tessa, her voice now low, almost a whisper.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/flirt.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Intimate’s where the real fun begins, Tessa. And $name... I think you’re about to learn that firsthand.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa steps closer to you, her presence powerful and commanding, yet inviting. She doesn’t back down from the challenge, her gaze meeting Toni’s, then yours, as if silently signaling for the next move. Toni’s grin is sly, knowing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Let’s see where tonight takes us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Toni says, her voice thick with anticipation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">I have a feeling we’re in for something... unforgettable..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The three of you gravitate toward the couch, the air electric. Tessa and Toni naked toni bouncing on your hard dick.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/toni/s1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/toni/s2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Yes… just like that, babe. Keep licking my wet pussy.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/toni/s3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/toni/s4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'toniend'>><</link>></div><<set $podcast = true>><<set $fucktoni2 = true>><<set $podtoni = false>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>A silver two-seater convertible glides smoothly down Hillside Road. The roof is down, and wind tugs gently at your hair as you grip the wheel with one hand, the other resting lazily on the gearshift. Clara leans back beside you, her blond hair catching the morning light, eyes half-lidded behind her sunglasses. The road is empty, quiet — just the two of you and the hum of the engine.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/o1.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Thanks for coming with me, $name. I didn’t want to do this drive alone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile, your eyes flicking to her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You didn’t have to ask twice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara turns her head toward you, a small smile playing on her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I almost didn’t ask at all. Thought maybe you’d be too busy... or think it’s too much.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your face tightens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Too much? Clara, a road trip with you sounds like exactly what I’ve needed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs lightly, looking down at her hands in her lap. Then, slowly, she reaches over and rests her fingers on your free hand. You squeeze her hand gently, not letting go.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Wherever you’re going... I don’t mind the distance. As long as I get to go with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause. The radio hums softly in the background, an old love song blending with the rhythm of the tires on asphalt. Clara watches you, her expression softening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You know, I used to hate long drives.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Yeah. But this… this feels different.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at her, then slow the car slightly as you crest a ridge. The view ahead is breathtaking — open road, rolling hills, the morning light touching everything gold.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe it’s not about where you’re going. Maybe it’s just who you’re going with.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’m really glad it’s you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes meet. The world quiets for a moment. You take her hand again, lifting it to your lips, kissing the back of it gently. She doesn’t pull away. Instead, she shifts in her seat, angling toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Pull over.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise a brow, surprised.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Just—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t question it. You slow the car, easing it into a quiet patch of gravel beneath a grove of eucalyptus trees, the engine ticking gently as it cools. The wind hushes. The world narrows down to just the two of you — the stillness, and the sharp scent of leaves in the sun. You step out of the car, stretching your legs, and glance over. Clara unbuckles her seatbelt, then slides smoothly across the passenger seat, reaching over to open the driver’s door. With a confident smile, she settles behind the wheel, Leaned against the rear of the convertible showing her wet pussy. Waiting, to get fucked.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/o2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/o3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Mmm… this is by far the best long ride.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Which one, the car… or the other?</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/o4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">The car got us here… but it’s the other that’s making the ride unforgettable.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/o5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Straight to the destination—no detours' 'destination'>><</link>></div><<set $claracar = true>><<set $longdrive = false>>

<<widget "tracking-notepad">><<if ndef $fixed_menu>><<set $fixed_menu to false>><</if>><div class="tracking-icon"><label class="tracking-toggle-btn"><<checkbox "$fixed_menu" false true autocheck>><img src="img/mis/pin.png" width="40%"></label> <span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_6.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("💖 Heartstrings")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Relationship'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">💖 Heartstrings</span></span><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_5.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("🗒️ Schedule")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'timetable'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">🗒️ Schedule</span></span><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_4.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Map'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">🗺️ City Map</span></span><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_3.png]]>><<run Dialog.setup("")>><<run Dialog.wiki("<<include 'Main'>>")>><<run Dialog.open()>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">📖 Storyline</span></span><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_2.png]]>><<goto "Sleep">><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">💤 Sleep</span></span><<if $gameTime == 5>><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container" style="filter: grayscale(1);"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_1.png]]>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">⏩ Skip Time</span></span><<else>><span class="extra-icon tooltip-container"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_1.png]]>><<set _skip_time_passage to passage()>><<time_advance>><<goto $lastLocation>><</link>><span class="tooltip-text">⏩ Skip Time</span></span><</if>><span class="main-icon"><<link [img[img/mis/quick_menu_0.png]]>><<= setup.toggleActive()>><</link>></span></div><div class="tracking-dropdown"><div id="tracking-content" class="tracking-content"></div></div><</widget>> <<script>> setup.adjustIconStyles = function() { var trackingDropdown = document.querySelector('.tracking-dropdown'); var extraIconsContainer = document.querySelector('.tracking-icon'); var extraIcons = document.querySelectorAll('.extra-icon'); if (!trackingDropdown || !extraIconsContainer || extraIcons.length === 0) return; if (window.innerWidth > 600 && !trackingDropdown.classList.contains('active') && State.variables.fixed_menu) { extraIconsContainer.style.flexDirection = 'column-reverse'; extraIcons.forEach(function(icon) { var imgElement = icon.querySelector('img'); imgElement.style.marginRight = '0'; imgElement.style.marginTop = '0.8em'; }); } else { extraIconsContainer.style.flexDirection = 'row'; extraIcons.forEach(function(icon) { var imgElement = icon.querySelector('img'); imgElement.style.marginRight = '0.3em'; imgElement.style.marginTop = '0'; }); } }; setup.toggleActive = function() { var trackingDropdown = document.querySelector('.tracking-dropdown'); var extraIcons = document.querySelectorAll('.extra-icon'); var trackingToggleBtn = document.querySelector('.tracking-toggle-btn'); var trackingContent = document.querySelector('.tracking-content:not(#tracking-content)'); 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}); } else { extraIcons.forEach(function(icon) { icon.classList.remove('show-icon'); }); } } setup.adjustIconStyles(); if (window.innerWidth <= 1200 && trackingContent) { if (trackingDropdown.classList.contains('active')) { trackingContent.style.filter = "brightness(0.6)"; } else { trackingContent.style.filter = "none"; } } }; setup.initializeState = function() { var extraIcons = document.querySelectorAll('.extra-icon'); var trackingDropdown = document.querySelector('.tracking-dropdown'); var trackingToggleBtn = document.querySelector('.tracking-toggle-btn'); if (!trackingDropdown || extraIcons.length === 0) return; if (State.variables.fixed_menu || trackingDropdown.classList.contains('active')) { extraIcons.forEach(function(icon) { icon.classList.add('show-icon'); }); } else { extraIcons.forEach(function(icon) { icon.classList.remove('show-icon'); }); } if (trackingDropdown.classList.contains('active')) { trackingToggleBtn.style.display = 'flex'; } else { trackingToggleBtn.style.display = 'none'; } setup.adjustIconStyles(); }; $(document).on(':passagedisplay', function() { setup.initializeState(); }); <</script>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <<if $blood>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Increase Love</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ca.jpg'][❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Casey</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ja.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Jane</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/no.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ri.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Rina</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/reception.jpg'][hospital]] <p class="imageMenuText">Reception</p> </div></div> <<else>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Increase Love</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ca.jpg'][❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Casey</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/em.jpg'][❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Emily</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/la.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Olivia</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ag.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Madeline</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/cl.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clara</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/al.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Alina</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/ja.jpg'][❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️]] <p class="imageMenuText">Jane</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/reception.jpg'][hospital]] <p class="imageMenuText">Reception</p> </div></div> <</if>> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $caseylove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $emilylove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $olivialove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $madelinelove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $claralove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $alinalove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Emily's cabin</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $metEmilyinGym2>> <<if $emdate1>> <<if $emilylove >= 15 && $gameTime == 1>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/sunset.webp'][askingondate]] <p class="imageMenuText">Ask Emily on Date</p> </div> <</if>> <<elseif $emdate2>> <<if $emilylove >= 20 && $gameTime == 2>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/golf.jpg'][askingondate2]] <p class="imageMenuText">Ask Emily on Date</p> </div> <</if>> <</if>> <</if>> <<if $MQ1>> <<if $strength >= 20 && $gameTime == 3 && $energy >=25>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/club.jpg'][Emily wants to talk]] <p class="imageMenuText">Emily wants to talk</p> </div> <</if>> <</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][market]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store</p> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step into the kitchen, still half-drifting between sleep and thought. Sunlight spills across the tile in pale golden ribbons. You move on autopilot—bread into the toaster, coffee already brewed from the night before reheating in the microwave. Your body follows the routine, but your thoughts are miles away. The microwave beeps. You pour a cup and take a sip—lukewarm, not fresh, but enough to jolt your senses. Behind you, the toaster pops with a sharp snap, the smell of burnt bread filling the air. You barely flinch. You stare out the window, cup in hand, wondering what exactly you’ve just agreed to.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/coffee2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Casey walks in, yawning, hoodie half-zipped and hair a chaotic mess. She rubs one eye with the back of a hand and drifts toward the counter like it’s muscle memory.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You’re up early. That’s rare. Everything okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate, the echo of Emily’s call still humming in the back of your mind. Casey pours the last of the coffee into a mug, takes a sip, and winces.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Either something’s wrong, or you joined a cult. Spill it.</span> </div><<set $mq3 = true>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Tell Casey about the security firm interview' 'Tell Casey about the security firm interview'>><</link>></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Keep it to yourself' 'Keep it to yourself'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You lean against the counter, watching the steam curl from your cup.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Emily called this morning. Her sister runs a security firm, and she wants to interview me. I guess... last night at the club I made an impression.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey freezes mid-sip.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sip.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You? In a suit? Guarding VIPs and dodging bullets? Damn, I thought we were just trying to survive after the vulter incident.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey raises an eyebrow, but her voice softens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Seriously though… that’s kind of badass. Are you actually thinking about doing it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. I think I am.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For once, Casey doesn’t crack another joke. Instead, she offers a small smile—wry, but proud.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Well... just don’t get shot. You’re the only one who knows how to reset the router.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey flashes a small, proud smile.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/smile2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get ready for Interview' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You shake your head with a tired smile.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/smile3.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nah. Just didn’t sleep well. That’s all.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey watches you for a beat longer than usual, like they don’t quite buy it—but they don’t push.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Alright. If you say so.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey glance out the window beside you, shoulders slumping into a familiar quiet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">We’ve all got our ghosts, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The moment passes. The coffee cools further in your hands. But something lingers in the silence between you—something unspoken, but heavy, like the first shift of a storm on the horizon.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get ready for Interview' 'Kitchen'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $deceive = true>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hospital'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ High risk of side effects, illegal without prescription</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' 'hospital'>><</link>></div> <<set $agility += 2>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><</if>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>>

<<nobr>> <<if $bloodend && $gameTime == 4>> <<goto "mike">> <</if>> <<if $garage && $gameTime == 3 && $dayNum == 1>> <<goto "at garage">> <</if>> <<if $garage2 && $gameTime == 1>> <<goto "garage morning">> <</if>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">mike's Garage</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/shantytown.jpg'][shantytown]] <p class="imageMenuText">shantytown</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $bmq>><<notify 4s "main">>🎯 New Quest Added!<</notify>><<set $bmq = false>><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">nora's cabin</h2> <<if $gameTime >= 1 && $gameTime <=4>> <center>Nora is working</center> <center><img src="img/char/nora/working.jpg" width="50%"></center> <</if>><div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/fort.jpg'][fort]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Fortress</p> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center> <<if $breaching && $gameTime == 1>><<goto "breaching briston pharma plan">><</if>> <<if $bloodnext && $gameTime == 4>><<goto "the execution">><</if>> <<if $team && $strength >= 35 && $agility >=35 && $noralove >= 10 && $gameTime == 4>><<goto "Teaming Up">><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You couldn’t stay in that house any longer...The early morning fog clings to the streets, the world muted and distant as you make your way back to the spot where everything went wrong. The memory is still fresh—like the echo of a nightmare you can’t escape. The store is boarded up now, its windows dark and empty. The bloodstains are gone, wiped away by time and cleanup, but they’re still there in your mind, haunting every step you take. You stop just outside the alley, the place where it all happened. The place where your brother was taken. You can still see it—the chaos, the screams, your sibling’s eyes wide with fear as he was torn away from you. Your stomach twists, the ache almost unbearable. You try to breathe, to steady yourself, but everything feels off, like you're standing in the shadow of something irreversible. You aren’t sure what you’re looking for—anything, really. Some clue, some piece of the puzzle that might make sense of it all. But as the minutes drag on, you feel more lost than before. The police haven’t made much headway, and you’re not sure they will. You’ve spent enough time waiting. Now, you’re just trying to move. To do something.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Focus, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>It’s then you hear the rumble of an engine, distant at first but getting closer. You turn, eyes scanning the street. A stylish muscle car comes around the corner, rumbling to a stop just a few feet from you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/ss.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The door creaks open, and a Black man steps out, tall, broad-shouldered, and wearing a leather jacket.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/black.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You tense instinctively, your gaze narrowing as the man approached. There was something familiar about him, something that stirred a memory in the back of your mind. The man stops just in front of you, his eyes narrowing as he sizes you up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You don't look like you're from around here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His voice rough, gravelly. You dodn’t answer at first. Your hand instinctively moves toward the pocket where you keep your knife (for safty after the killing and kidnapping), but the man’s eyes caught the movement, and he raised a hand in a placating gesture.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/weapon.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Relax. I’m not here to start anything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The man said, his tone surprisingly calm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You don’t know me, do you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A pause. Then.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">People call me torque—Mike when I sign receipts..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He looks past you, toward the alley.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I was here... when it happened.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heart skips a beat as the pieces start to fall into place. You remember now—the man standing off to the side, his posture tense, his eyes scanning the chaos like someone who knew exactly what was going down. It was a fleeting glance in the madness of the moment, but you know it’s him now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You were there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, the realization slowly settling in. He nods, not an ounce of hesitation in his gaze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Yeah. Saw the whole thing. Saw you, too. You were with your family. It was... a fucked-up thing that happened here. You’re looking for answers, aren’t you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You exhale shakily. You nod—fast, automatic.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You know something?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The man doesn’t flinch. His face is hard, almost unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I own a garage just up the street of Shanty Town. Been running it for years. Fixing cars, doing what needs doing for people in this town. But the guys who did this? They aren’t like the usual crowd. They’ve got connections. They run with a nasty crew. And I’ve crossed paths with them a few times. I know who they are, where they go, and what they’re about.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your pulse quickens. This is what you’ve been hoping for. A lead. Something that could finally help you find the monsters who did this.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why are you telling me this?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The man shrugs, a small, dry smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Cause I don’t like them. And what they did to you and your family, that wasn’t random. It seems it was planned. But if you want to get at them, you’re gonna need help. You’re not gonna find these assholes sitting around asking the cops for answers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a step closer, the words tasting bitter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What do you want from me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His eyes flicker with a mix of calculation and amusement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You think I’m doing this just out of the kindness of my heart?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, letting out a dry chuckle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I run a garage, yeah—but I deal in things the law don’t like. I need help with some... business. If you help me, I’ll give you everything you need. The names, the places, the players. I know how to track them. But I need you to take care of something for me first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You swallow hard, your heart thudding painfully in your chest. The man’s eyes don’t leave you as he speaks, and something in his gaze tells you this is a dangerous game, but you don’t have a choice. Not anymore.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What do you need?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, your voice hard, your stomach twisting. The man glances up the street, his gaze darkening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">The shipment came in a few days ago. Been keeping it stashed in a hideout outside town — quiet place, off the radar. Got a buyer lined up, but there are some assholes who think they can take it from me. I need someone to deal with them—someone who knows how to handle themselves. Can’t afford to let that shit slide. You help me with this, and I’ll give you the information you need. All of it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You want to say no. You want to walk away. You’ve never done anything like this. But desperation kills hesitation. The need to find your brother overrides any sense of caution. You stare at the ground. You don’t want to say yes. You want to be better than this. But better doesn’t bring him home. Are you really about to make a deal with a stranger in a leather jacket and motor oil under his nails? Yeah. Because you’ve got nothing left to lose.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright. I’ll help you. But I want everything. I want names, locations, everything you know about the gang.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The man’s lips curl into a thin smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">That’s the spirit. You help me, and I’ll give you all the information you need. But don’t get it twisted—these guys don’t play by the rules. Once you step into their world, you don’t walk out clean. If you walk out at all.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lock eyes with him, and for a brief moment, everything is still.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m already in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, your voice cold with resolve.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s get this over with.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without another word, Torque turns, heading toward whatever it was he came for, you fall in behind him, your mind already racing. You have no idea where this road is going, or what it will cost you in the end. But you can’t stop now. Not when your brother is still out there.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Follow him' 'Go with Him'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $metmike = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You follow him in silence, the smell of oil, rust, and gasoline growing thicker with every step. The garage looms ahead—an old, corrugated structure tucked between two rundown buildings at the edge of Shanty Town. The faded sign above the door reads mike’s Auto & Salvage, though most of the letters have worn away with time. A busted-up muscle car sits in the lot, half-covered by a tarp. A stack of broken axles leans haphazardly near the fence.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/garage.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>He leads you through the side door. Inside, the place is cluttered but alive—engines in pieces, tool chests stacked high, tires leaning against the walls. The hum of a radio plays faintly in the background, old rock music blending with the buzz of a failing fluorescent light overhead. You catch the scent of stale cigarettes and something else beneath it—something sharp and chemical. The man—Mike, you assume—wipes his hands on a rag and tosses it on a bench.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Lock the door.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says without looking back. You do. He walks over to a desk in the corner and reaches under it. A moment later, he pulls out a folded map, spreads it across the scarred surface, and pins it down with a wrench and a can of brake cleaner.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/map.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">This is the drop.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, tapping a point near the southern docks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">The shipment’s been lying low near the docks. Quiet corner, low security.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, your eyes following the worn lines of the map.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What’s in the shipment?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He looks at you sideways.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Let’s just say it’s valuable. Weapons, maybe. Tech. Doesn’t matter. It’s not yours to question. All you need to know is it’s worth enough that some people think it’s theirs for the taking.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a knot form in your stomach.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Who are they?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Small crew.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike replies.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Ex-affiliates. Used to move under the gang that hit your family. Now they freelance, but they’ve still got ties. One of them might’ve even been there that day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your pulse spikes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Names?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He shrugs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You’ll get them. After the job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grit your teeth but say nothing. Not yet. He leans forward, tapping again on the map.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I need you to intercept them. They’re planning to hijack the handoff. My buyer shows up at midnight. You need to make sure the goods are untouched when she arrives.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">How many am I looking at?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Three. Maybe four. Armed. Sloppy, but not stupid. You’ll want to be fast. Clean. No bodies, if you can help it. But if it gets ugly—do what you need to do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stare at the point on the map, your mind already racing with possibilities. The docks are wide open at night. Shadows everywhere. No real cover unless you’re careful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, without looking up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You could hire muscle. Get someone who’s done this before.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike exhales through his nose, lighting a cigarette and leaning against the workbench.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/smoking.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Because they don’t have a reason to care. You do. You’ve got something in your blood right now that makes you more dangerous than any hired gun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t respond. He’s not wrong.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Do this right.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, flicking ash into a rusted tin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">And I’ll tell you everything I know about the crew that took your brother. Names. Faces. Places they operate out of. Even a contact who might know where they took him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your jaw tightens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then I’m in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He nods.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Good. Come back on Monday evening. I’ll give you the layout, info on buyer, and a piece—just in case things get loud.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, then pauses, eyeing you with a flicker of curiosity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Have you used one before?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No, but I'll try.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Don’t get yourself killed. That would be a waste of pain.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t answer. You step out. The fog has burned off. The sun hits your face like a spotlight as the door creaks shut behind you. The garage fades behind you. Your heart pounds. Your mind burns. You're not just a grieving brother anymore. You're a hunter now. And monday night, the hunt begins.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home and Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $garage = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You show up just before dusk. The air is heavier than usual, the sky painted in bruised shades of violet and ash. There’s a stillness in the streets around Shanty Town—like the whole world’s holding its breath. You can feel it pressing against your skin. You’re not sure if it’s tension or anticipation anymore. Maybe both. You raise your hand to knock—don’t even get the chance. The door swings open. Mike stands there in a sleeveless undershirt, grease on his arms, cigarette tucked into the corner of his mouth. He jerks his head for you to come in without a word. You follow him inside. The garage is dim, lit only by a single hanging work lamp casting long shadows over the floor. All you hear is the ticking of a cooling engine and the soft clink of tools being moved. Spread across the workbench is the layout. It’s a crude map—hand-drawn lines on stained paper, but detailed enough. Dock. Entry points. Blind corners. Guard rotations. There’s even a little red “X” scribbled beside a stack of crates.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Like I said earlier, that’s the cargo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike says, tapping it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">It’ll be marked. Metal case, black. Two feet wide, heavy. Handle with care.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, eyes scanning the map, already working through approaches in your mind. He walks over to a locked tool chest, spins the combination, and pops it open. From inside, he pulls a small black pistol—compact, clean, no serial number. He places it gently on the table in front of you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/load.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Here, she’s loaded. Safety’s on. You only pull that trigger if you mean it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stare at the gun. For a beat you wonder if this is who your brother would want you to be. It doesn’t matter. You’re already halfway there. Mike watches you the whole time, silent. Then he pulls a magazine from the drawer and holds it up between two fingers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">It holds six rounds, and this one’s yours too. Just in case.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take the pistol. It’s heavier than you expected. Cold. Real. Like holding a decision you can’t take back. Mike exhales slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Plan’s simple. You get there early. Hidden. Waiting. Crew should move in just before midnight, thinking they’ll ambush the handoff. You wait. You stop them. I don’t care how, as long as the shipment stays untouched and the buyer walks away happy.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And if they recognize me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike’s lips press into a hard line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Then shut them up for good. No stories, no survivors.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Silence hangs for a beat. He moves back to the bench, grabbing a burner phone and sliding it across to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">My number’s saved in there. You call me the moment it’s done. Don’t stick around. Get in, stop them, grab the case if you have to, and vanish. No one knows you were ever there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grip the pistol tighter, sliding the phone into your pocket.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You sure you want this? Still got time to walk away.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve been walking for days and gotten nowhere. I’m done waiting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For a moment, he just looks at you. Then he nods—grim, approving.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Then don’t miss.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You leave the garage with the pistol tucked inside your jacket with extra mag and the burner in your pocket, stepping out into the night with your pulse pounding and your brother’s name burning behind your eyes. Tonight, things change. One way or another. </center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to docks' 'at docks'>><</link>></div><<set $garage = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>You reach the docks and it's cold. Too cold. You crouch behind a rusted container at the dock, hands slick with sweat, gripping the pistol mike gave you like it might bite. It’s heavier than you expected — awkward in your fingers, like you’re holding someone else’s weapon. Someone who actually knows what they’re doing. You don’t. You’ve never fired a gun before. Not once. But now your brother’s out there — stolen — and you’ve killed the part of yourself that would’ve hesitated. You peek out. A car rolls in, slow and quiet.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/car.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>It stops near the crate with the red X. The buyer gets out — a woman with sharp eyes and a colder presence. Two bodyguards follow. The man looks military — squared shoulders, wide stance. The woman is thinner, quick on her feet, scanning the shadows. Then — flashes. Gunfire cracks the air like lightning. The woman drops instantly, a bullet tearing through her neck. The male bodyguard yells, pushing the buyer behind the crate, already pulling his weapon. You freeze. Your chest locks up. You were right — this was a setup. But you didn’t know how fast it would go to hell. The guard fires two quick shots. Pop-pop. Two shadows drop near the fence line. Clean hits. But the third shooter, hiding behind a stack of pallets, fires back. A single shot rips through the guard’s chest. He stumbles, turns — another bullet tears through his head. He drops at the buyer’s feet. She’s alone now. And so are you. Two of the ambushers remain. You spot them — both moving toward the buyer, weapons raised. Focused. Confident. They don’t know you’re here. You grip your pistol tighter. This is it. You move around the container, feet clumsy, heart thunderous. The world feels like a tunnel, narrowed to crosshairs and adrenaline. The first gunman steps out near the crate. You raise your weapon with both hands, your palms shaking so hard you almost drop it. You squeeze the trigger. CRACK. He spins from the impact, collapsing with a shout. The noise is deafening. Your ears ring. Your arms are locked. The second man turns — confused, eyes scanning. He spots you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">Hey!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He raises his weapon. You panic, duck behind a crate, scrambling to the side. You can barely breathe. You grip the pistol again, stick your arm out, don’t even aim — just fire. CRACK. You peek. He’s still moving, limping behind cover. You move low, shifting your angle. He leans out to shoot — you fire again. CRACK. This time, he drops. Hard. Doesn’t move. You wait. Wait longer. Your chest heaves. Then — silence. Only the wind. You step out slowly, legs weak, gun trembling in your grip. The bodies don’t move. You did it. You’re not even sure how. The buyer steps from behind the container, her face pale, her coat spattered in blood. Her hands don’t shake. Not like yours. She stares at you. You lower your pistol, your fingers cramping from the grip.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/shot2.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">I thought you were one of them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says flatly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not, I’m… here for something else.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks at the dead. Her guard. The attackers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You saved my life.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t answer. You’re still trying to figure out how your hands haven’t let go of the gun yet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Who are you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You wipe your sleeve across your mouth, still panting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Someone who didn’t think he’d get this far.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She walks toward the marked crate. Glances at it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Shipment’s intact.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns back to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Come see me when you're ready to work for real.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You’ve proven yourself. Whether you meant to or not.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her for a beat, still catching your breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You didn’t ask why I was here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses. Her eyes scan you like she’s peeling back layers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Didn’t need to. People don’t show up to shoot strangers in the dark unless something’s broken in them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at the bodies, then at the blood drying on your hands.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Something is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods — not with sympathy, but understanding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Fix it. Or don’t. Just don’t waste it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What’s your name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks faintly, already turning toward the car.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You’ll earn that later.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gets in. The engine purrs. The car slides back into the dark. And you’re left alone on the dock. Blood on your clothes. Gun shaking in your hand. And the terrifying realization that this — all of this — felt right.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>The streets are empty as you walk, shadows stretching long in the glow of flickering streetlights.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/street.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Your hands won’t stop trembling. You’ve wiped them against your jacket a dozen times, but the feeling won’t go away — like the blood is still there. Like it soaked deeper than your skin. You duck into a narrow alley and pull the burner from your pocket. Mike’s number is already there. Your thumb hesitates over the call button for a second — just long enough to feel the weight of everything settle in your chest. Then you press it. It rings once. Twice. Then</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Yeah?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His voice is as rough as the gravel under your boots. Calm. Expecting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s done.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, quieter than you meant.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Buyer’s gone. Shipment’s untouched.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A pause. You hear him exhale.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">She called me. Said you handled it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Another pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You good?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at your reflection in a puddle. Blood. Hollow eyes. The gun, still heavy in your coat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Doesn’t matter, just give me the details.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike doesn’t argue.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Alright, You did your part. Time for me to do mine. Come by the garage in the morning. We’ll talk then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The line clicks dead. You slide the burner back into your pocket and step out of the alley, the silence swallowing you whole. Somewhere in your chest, your heartbeat still hasn’t slowed. You don’t know what you’ll do when you get those names. But you know you’re going to do it.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home & Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $garage2 = true>><<set $mikeq = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The morning hits like a hangover you didn’t earn. You haven’t slept. Didn’t even pretend to. Just sat in the corner, knees drawn up, watching the pistol on the floor like it might confess something for you. It didn’t. It just waited. Now you’re here. Same garage. Same scent — oil, heat, metal — like blood made of machines. Only now it feels smaller. Tighter. Like the air knows something broke inside you and doesn’t want to let it out. Mike’s by the bench, sleeves rolled, hands black with grease. He doesn’t look up. </center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Door was open.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Figured you’d come.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. Step in. The walls feel closer than yesterday. He sets the wrench down with a clink, then turns.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You did good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He jerks his head toward the stool by the bench.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Sit. You earned some truth.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You do. He reaches into a drawer and pulls out a thin folder. Just enough inside to cut.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/file.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">The buyer’s name is Nora.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He lays a photo on the bench — crisp, black and white. A face carved from stillness. Mid-stride. Unspeaking. Eyes like shattered ice. She’s unreadable. Unforgettable.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/brandi.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">She’s connected. Logistics, high-end ops, black market deals. Military past, rumor says she used to run her own crew overseas. Now she moves shadows for a price. Said you had potential.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stare at the photo. Cold</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t feel like a job interview.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Didn’t need to. You survived. That’s enough for her.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t respond. You’re still trying to wrap your head around the idea of anyone being impressed by what happened at the docks. Mike flips to another page. This one’s uglier — old paper, marked with a black vulture sigil scratched over with red ink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Crimson Vultures.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hands clench into fists.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike’s jaw works. He doesn’t know either. That makes it worse.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I’ve got fragments. Not the whole picture. But I got a name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He slides a slip of paper and photos toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Derrin Koyle. Used to run with the Vultures. Mid-level enforcer back then. Word is he’s still kicking, working freelance muscle out by the Verge. Their base? Not far. Couple blocks off near here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He pauses, then adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Derrin gets loud on the weekends. Some club uptown. He’s there most Saturdays. Sometimes Sunday, too — drinks like his past isn’t chasing him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You read the name once. Then again. Let it settle like a match against gasoline.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">He was there?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike looks at you. And that silence — the way it lingers — is all the answer you need.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You want answers, you start with him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He nods toward the slip.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">But if you walk into this solo, you’re gonna get yourself buried.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say nothing. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a black business card. No logo. No phone number. Just one name etched in silver foil - NORA. He sets it on the bench between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">She wants to talk. Told her I’d send you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You eye it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re saying join her?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike shrugs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">I’m saying she’s got resources. Intel. Reach. You’re chasing ghosts. She can put you in the same room as the men who lit the match.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take the card. Slide it into your jacket.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And what’s the catch?</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/smirk.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">There’s always a catch.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">But you’re not the same kid who walked in here a few nights ago. You already pulled that trigger. Now you just gotta decide where to aim it next.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stand. The weight in your chest doesn’t lift. But it’s shaped now. Focused. Nova. The Crimson Vultures. Derrin Koyle. You’ve got a direction. Now all that’s left is the damage. You walk toward the door turn back and say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks, Mike.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He grunts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Don’t thank me yet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step out into the daylight — and for the first time in a long while, it doesn’t burn.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/light.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'arc2a'>><</link>></div><<set $garage2 = false>><<set $derrin = true>><<set $bmq = true>><<set $garage = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The alley behind the club is warm and stale. The kind of heat that clings to your skin and doesn’t let go. A neon sign buzzes overhead, red light twitching across the brick walls. You lean in the shadows. Hood up. Waiting. You’ve never met Derrin Koyle, but you’ve seen him before — in a photo Mike slid across the bench without a word. Grainy. Black and white. Face tilted mid-laugh, but the eyes were cold. Mean. You memorized it. Not because you had to. Because you couldn’t look away. A door swings open down the alley. Derrin steps out from the bar with his girl, laughing. He’s loud, cocky. She’s draped on his arm, heels clacking, dress too expensive for this part of town. You don’t move. Not yet. You wait until he’s a few steps in — until the club door swings closed behind him. Then you step out of the shadows.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/alley.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Derrin Koyle.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He freezes mid-laugh. The girl tenses beside him, heels locked.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">What?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">Who the hell—?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise the pistol. Clean. Two hands. You point it straight at his chest. Everything stops. The grin dies in his throat. The girl tenses, holding onto him like her grip might matter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You were with the Vultures.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His eyes flick to the gun. His voice drops.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">Alright, alright—look, I don’t want trouble, man—</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Too late for that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer. Slow. Measured.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Remember the neuroscientists you killed… and the child you took?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He stares at you like he’s seen a ghost claw out of the ground.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well… he wasn’t their only child.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That hits. You see it land in his posture — the way his spine folds inward like it wants to disappear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">I wasn’t the trigger man, I was backup. I didn’t know it was a family until after. They told us it was a leverage job — clean in, clean out. Someone else ran it. I didn’t know—</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Who?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step forward. Gun unwavering. Now it’s at his head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Who gave the order?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He croaks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">Name was Bishop. Real ghost. Right hand to the Vultures leadership. No face. No trail. Operates through proxies. I heard he’s still out there.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Where.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image derrin"></div> <span class="dialogue-derrin">There’s a meeting on Friday. In resort on Beach. just off the edge. He’s supposed to be meeting someone — guy named Dr. Nafario. That’s all I got. I swear.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/shot.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You watch him shake. You let the silence grow teeth. Then you crack his head open. He drops dead. You turn the gun toward the girl. Not shaking. Not speaking. Just a question, waiting for the wrong answer. She raises her hands, calm but careful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">I’m not part of this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">But I know people. I hear things. You let me walk, I’ll share what I know. No lies. No games.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lower the gun an inch — not as a mercy, but as a transaction.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What's your name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Rina Vale</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She reaches for her purse slowly. You step in and snatch it from her hands, flipping it open. Driver’s license. Fake lashes. Real address. Two credit cards. Three burner SIMs. A second ID tucked behind the first — different name. Different face. You take both IDs and slide them into your pocket.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You work for me now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice stays low. Measured. Mechanical.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll call when I want answers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, closing the space between you. She doesn’t flinch— not exactly. But her breath stutters. The fear is real. So is the calculation behind her eyes. She’s already reading you. Deciding if she can survive this.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This wasn’t a gang job. It wasn’t about ransom. It was sanctioned. Buried. Handled by someone wearing a badge.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That lands. Not shock — recognition. Her eyes flick over your face. Then lower. And then she moves — fast. Her hand hits your chest. A beat. Then the kiss — hard, sudden, calculated. Not desire. Not even fear. A tactic. She’s gambling with body. You let it happen. Let her mouth press against yours like she’s trying to buy her life one second at a time. You kiss her back, not because you want to, but because you need to let out — the noise, the weight, the rage that’s followed you like a ghost with no name. You take her in corner pulling her panties down, and start to fuck her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/o.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>When you pull away, neither of you says a word. Her lips are parted. Your breath is steady again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">That’s one favor.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Start digging, Rina.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then you're gone. And just like that, she’s part of it too.</center></p><<set $derrin = false>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'downtown'>><</link>></div><<set $doc = true>><<set $bmq1 = true>><<set $rinaclub = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The morning sun's hot on your skin. You’re laid out on a lounger near the resort’s private beach, shirtless, sunglasses on, playing the part.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/beach.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>To everyone else, you’re just another guy working on a tan. But you’re not looking at the ocean. You’re watching a live feed on your phone. Open on the screen, a live grid of 24 camera feeds. You spent the entire night before planting them — tiny, motion-triggered spy cams, tucked behind vents, inside fire detectors, even slipped under the TV units. Four floors. Six rooms each. Twenty-four silent eyes. You didn’t know which room Bishop would use for the meeting. So you watched them all. And now, camera 14 flickers to motion. Third floor. Room 314. You zoom in. Dr. Nafario. He looks like a man halfway into a heart attack — soaked in sweat, collar stained, hands trembling. The briefcase on the coffee table in front of him is unlocked. Across from him, three men in dark suits. Two are stone-faced guards. The third? Bishop. The air around him seems to slow, like even the heat doesn’t want to touch him. Nafario opens the briefcase. You tense, leaning forward. The object inside is a mysterious key. Nafario clutches it. He refuses. His mouth moves, jaw clenched. You can’t hear it through the camera, but you can read it in his face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image drnefario"></div> <span class="dialogue-drnefario">I’m not giving it up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Bishop doesn’t argue. He nods. One of the guards draws a suppressed pistol. Nafario bolts for the door. Pop. One shot. Center mass. He falls face-first into the tile, blood crawling out fast under his body. The key clatters across the floor. The nearest guard picks it up, tucking it into a jacket pocket like it means nothing. You freeze the feed. Screenshot it. Then close the grid and stand. You move fast but calm — across the sand, through the palms, cutting behind the kitchen walkway. Just in time to see them exiting through the back entrance of the building. Bishop and the guards. Moving like ghosts. They climb into a black SUV. You drop behind a line of mopeds and snap a shot of the license plate as they pull away. “YX-39N4.” You call Rina. She answers before the first ring finishes.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/black.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Talk.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Room 314. Third floor. Nafario’s down. He fought back — wouldn’t say where the key fits. They shot him and took it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Who took it?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Bishop. Black SUV. Plate YX-39N4. Run it. I want a location.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She’s quiet for a breath. Then.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Got it. Stay close to signal. I’ll call back.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hang up and stare after the SUV. The key is gone. Nafario died protecting a truth no one else understands. But you’ve got a plate, a direction, and eyes on every floor. Now it’s just a matter of catching up — before Bishop unlocks something the world isn’t ready for.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'at beach2'>><</link>></div><<set $doc = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>The blood’s already gone. Scrubbed clean. Like Nafario never existed. You lean in the hallway shadows as two plainclothes cops talk inside the room. Their voices carry just enough.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/spy.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image cop1"></div> <span class="dialogue-cop1">Got something.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image cop2"></div> <span class="dialogue-cop2">No signs of forced entry. Probably just a guest freakout.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/cops.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image cop1"></div> <span class="dialogue-cop1">You see who booked the room?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image cop2"></div> <span class="dialogue-cop2">Wasn’t under his name. Probably a burner ID. Let it go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>No mention of Crimson Vultures. No word about Bishop. No evidence collected. You catch a glimpse of one cop pocketing a flash drive from the room’s safe before zipping his jacket. Dirty. Compromised. Bought. Your knuckles crack from clenching too hard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">You need to breathe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina says behind you. You hadn’t heard her come up. She’s in black — sleek, simple, like someone meant to disappear into shadows. You don’t turn.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">They’re covering for them. They’re not even pretending to care.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">They’re protecting their paycheck.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">That’s all this place runs on.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I watched a man die, and they’re erasing him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You move like you’re going in there — fists loaded. But Rina steps in front of you, palm on your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">You go now, you get buried. Not justice. Not truth. Just blood and nothing else.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You’re breathing fast. She doesn’t flinch. Instead, she leans in — close. Her voice drops, warm against your jaw.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Let it go… just for tonight. Stay cold. Sharp. Useful.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her hand slides around your side, grounding you — or maybe distracting you. Your heartbeat slows, but the fire doesn’t leave your eyes. You glance past her shoulder, into the room. Crimson Vultures. Dirty cops. Nafario. One link. One shot. One move away. But not yet. You nod once. Cold. Quiet. Rina brushes your collar down gently, almost like she cares.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">We burn them, but only when it counts.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And you both disappear into the dark.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'beach'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $bmq2 = true>><<set $bloodend = true>>

<center><h1><b>💲Supporter💲</b></h1></center> <center><h3><b>🌊 Flooded Subscriber</b></h3></center> <center><i>1. Stéphane Titeux</i></center> <center><i>2. Jake</i></center> <center><i>3. Wholelottaniggatry</i></center> <center><i>4. r115</i></center> <br> <center><h3><b>💦 Dripped Subscriber</b></h3></center> <center><i>1. daniel moffat</i></center> <center><i>2. Jordan Miller</i></center> <center><i>3. John Vinciguerra</i></center> <center><i>4. Silver Absolute Zero</i></center> <center><i>5. Chris Bevan</i></center> <center><i>6. David Skedgell</i></center> <center><i>7. Bluesboy</i></center> <br> <center><h3><b>💧 Wet Subscriber</b></h3></center> <center><i> </i></center> <br> <center><h3><b>💧 Dry Subscriber</b></h3></center> <center><i>1. Drew Borkowski</i></center> <center><i>2. mario van meeuwen</i></center> <center><h3><b>🫶 Unconditional Supporters</b></h3></center> <center><i>1. Andy</i></center> <center><i>2. Bradley Bradders</i></center> <center><i>3. Demar Sublime</i></center> <center><i>4. Everybody</i></center> <br> <center><i>Huge thanks to amazing supporters! 🌟</i></center>

<hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>🛠️ UI Overhaul Update!</h3><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>Stat Change Notifications</b> You’ll now see notifications when your stats update.</li> <img src="img/log/1.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Stylized Dialogue Containers</b> Dialogue boxes have been completely redesigned for a more modern, immersive look.</li> <img src="img/log/2.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Cleaner UI Tray</b> The UI tray is now streamlined, and all core functions have been moved to the right side for better accessibility.</li> <img src="img/log/3a.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <img src="img/log/3b.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Location UI Overhaul</b> The entire location interface has been refreshed with a new layout and design improvements.</li> <img src="img/log/4.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Smarter Game Logic</b> Locations now unlock based on the in-game time and day, bringing more realism and structure to exploration.</li> <img src="img/log/5.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Characters on Locations</b> You can now see which characters are present in which location — plan your moves more strategically!</li> <img src="img/log/6.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Auto-Save System</b> I’ve added an auto-save feature so your progress is always safe, even if you forget to save manually.</li> <img src="img/log/7.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> <li><b>Interactive Pop-Up Windows</b> Clicking on functions now triggers pop-up windows for a more interactive, focused experience.</li> <img src="img/log/8.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"> </ul> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>🛠️ New Features!</h3><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>💊 Hospital Stat Boosts</b> Looking to improve your stats? Head to the hospital where you can now purchase special drugs to give yourself a powerful edge.</li> <li><b>💵 Ask Casey for Money</b> Need cash fast? Casey’s got your back. (only $1500)</li> <li><b>📚 Tracking Notepad</b> Lets you access quick menu.</li> <li><b>🕒 Skip Time & Sleep Options</b> Added to the Quick Menu, you can now skip time or sleep to progress more efficiently through the day.</li> </ul> <hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>💖 New Characters& Stories</h3><p><b>🔧 Mike – The Mechanic</b> Mysterious, hands-on, and maybe more than he seems.</p><p><b>❓ Nora – ???</b> She’s got secrets—and maybe a hidden agenda. More to discover soon.</p><p><b>❓ Rina – ???</b> Charming, sharp, and waiting to turn your world upside down.</p><p><b>🩸 New Story Path: Blood</b> A dark and thrilling new path has been added—dig deeper, uncover secrets, and face choices that cut deeper than ever before.</p> <hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>📍 New Locations& Stories</h3><p><b>🚓 Police Station</b> Step into the hub of law enforcement and uncover clues or face new challenges.</p><p><b>🌊 Docks Near the Beach</b> Explore the mysterious docks, where secrets ripple just beneath the surface.</p> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<h2>📝 Version 0.2.3</h2><p style="font-size: 18px; color: #cc3399;">🌟 New Features, Characters & Storylines Await! 🌟</p><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>💻 Fresh In-Game Features</h3><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🖥️Laptop Interface Upgrade</b> Say goodbye to your mobile—your shiny new laptop is here! With expanded options and a sleek new UI, you’re getting a whole new way to explore.</li> <li><b>🔞 Adult Video Platform</b> Explore adult content on your new laptop.</li> <li><b>🤣 Meme Page</b> Need a break from the drama? Head to the new Meme Page on your laptop for a daily dose of laughs. Community memes, spicy jokes, and inside references—curated just for you.</li> <li><b>💘 Lust – New Dating Platform</b> Find fresh faces, make bold choices, and open the door to new romantic storylines.</li> <li><b>🎁 Patreon Tier Bonuses</b> Special content awaits! Enter your unique code based on your tier to unlock exclusive rewards.</li></ul><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>💖 New Characters & Stories</h3><p><b>🌟 Meet Vanessa</b> A bold, new personality!</p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><li><b>☕️ Coffee Date:</b> Enjoy a cozy, conversation-rich evening that could kindle romance.</li> <center><b>or</b></center> <li><b>💃 Nightclub:</b> A night alive with music and energy, where every beat brings you closer.</li></ul><p><b>🔥 Meet Toni</b> Unlocks after the Coffee Date with Vanessa </p> <p><b>💋 Madeline – 4 New Intimate Scenes</b></p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🛁 Bathroom:</b> Steamy, private, and unforgettable.</li> <li><b>🍳 Kitchen:</b> A flirty back-and-forth over breakfast.</li> <li><b>🛋️ Living Room:</b> A personalized scene shaped by your past choices.</li> <li><b>🏖️ Beach:</b> A deeper emotional connection by the sea. 🏖️</li></ul> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

Which Path did <<textbox "$name" "Johnny">> choose? <<set $name = $name.trim()>> <<if $name.length == 0>> <<set $name = "Johnny Miller">> <</if>> <div class="links"><<link 'Blood'>><<set $garage = true>><<set $blood = true>><<set $garage2 = true>><<set $mike = true>><<set $barc1 = true>><<set $metmike = true>><<set $faith = false>><<goto "Sleep">><</link>></div> <div class="links"><<link 'Faith'>><<set $faith = true>><<set $farc1 = true>><<set $blood = false>><<goto "Sleep">><</link>></div><<set $mq1 = true>><<set $act1 = true>><<set $vq1 = true>><<set $elq1 = true>> <<if $unlocked>><div class="links"><<link 'New'>><<goto "chef intro">><</link>></div><</if>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Clara's room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Guest room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Living room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Kitchen</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Bathroom</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Clara's Office</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime >=1 && $gameTime <=3>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/coffice2.jpg'][spend]] <p class="imageMenuText">Spend Time with Clara</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Roof</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/chall.jpg'][penthouse]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You Spent time with Clara</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/clara.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'coffice'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $claralove += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The apartment is quiet except for the hum of the fridge and the soft buzz of a ceiling fan. The sun's last light bleeds through the windows in a rust-colored glow. You're in the middle of lacing up your boots when Casey walks in, a half-eaten granola bar in one hand and a water bottle in the other.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You heading out?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, standing to grab your jacket off the chair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Just a quick job. Nothing major.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey stops mid-chew, narrowing her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Quick job’? You’ve been weird all day. Cagey. That call this morning, the way you spaced out during breakfast—this isn’t just a grocery run.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause, hand still gripping your jacket. Casey doesn’t push immediately, but the tension builds in the space between you. She take a sip from her water bottle, never breaking eye contact.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">I’m not trying to be in your business. But if you’re walking into something heavy, $name... I want to know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your throat tightens. The memory of Madeline’s voice echoes in your head “No distractions. This is business, not a spectacle.” But Casey's eyes hold concern, not control. There’s no agenda here. Just someone who gives a damn.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You don’t have to say much. Just... don’t lie to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long silence stretches. Your jacket feels heavier in your hands than it should.</center></p> <<if $deceive>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link '<s>Tell Casey the truth</s>'>><</link>></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Keep it vague' 'Keep it vague'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Tell Casey the truth' 'Tell Casey the truth'>><</link>></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link '<s>Keep it vague</s>'>><</link>></div><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>You exhale slowly, slipping your arms into your jacket. The weight in Casey’s voice hits you harder than you expected, but you keep your tone steady—controlled.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s nothing you need to worry about. Just a routine gig. In, out, home before midnight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey doesn’t look convinced. She lean against the counter, arms folded, watching you with that unnervingly perceptive stare.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Routine gigs don’t make you this quiet. You haven’t touched your lunch. You’ve been pacing since noon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You force a smile, light but practiced.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just tired. Didn’t sleep well last night. Really, Case—it’s nothing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She don’t argue. She just nod once, slowly. But you can tell—she don’t believe you. Not completely. Still, she let it go.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Fine. But if it turns out you’re wrapped up in something more than just clocking hours, I want to be the first to say I told you so.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle softly, but Casey doesn’t let it drop this time. She tilts her head, eyes narrowing just a little.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You didn’t even tell me about this bodyguard job until I overheard you on the phone. Lately… you’ve been keeping secrets, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That lands heavier than you expected. Your smile falters, just slightly. You look down at your keys, turning them in your hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not trying to keep you in the dark. Some things just… aren’t easy to talk about.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey doesn’t push. She just nods—reluctantly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Then I hope you’ve got someone you can talk to. Because whatever this is, it feels bigger than just another job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The silence stretches again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Deal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grab your keys, phone, and the small earpiece from the drawer. As you head toward the door, Casey calls out—softer this time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Hey. Just... don’t get shot or anything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance over your shoulder, giving her a quick nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll be careful.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You close the door behind you, and the hallway feels colder than it should. You descend the stairs two at a time, the city buzzing faintly outside. But inside your chest? A quiet weight. Madeline said everything would go smoothly. And Casey… knows you’re hiding something. The tension's rising. And whether you’re ready or not, tonight will shift the path you're walking.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'To the Meeting' 'mcsavesmadeline'>><</link>></div><<set $deceive2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The weight of Casey’s stare anchors you. You’re halfway into your jacket, but your hands stop moving. You turn to face her fully, something about her voice—the concern, the closeness—making it harder to brush off.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re right. It’s not just a quick job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey sets her granola bar down without a word, her expression shifting from skeptical to serious. She leans on the edge of the counter, arms folded but patient.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Go on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate. Saying it aloud makes it real. But you owe her that much.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">There’s a meeting tonight. Madeline’s setting it up. It’s supposed to be low-profile—no extra security, no noise. Just me in the room while she talks to some guy named Dr. Nefario.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Wait… the Madeline? Your new boss? Why does that name sound like it should come with a warning label?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You offer a dry laugh, but it fades fast.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She’s involved in something. I don’t know what exactly. Whatever’s going down tonight, it’s not routine. It’s quiet because it has to be. Which makes it riskier.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey’s brows draw together. She walks around the counter, standing closer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">And you’re going in alone?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She says she trusts the guy. Says it’s clean. She just doesn’t want anyone to see it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A silence hangs between you. Casey processes this, her lips pressed into a thin line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Then why are you going? Why trust her?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Because I’ve seen what happens when the wrong people get leverage. And if I can stop something bad before it starts… I have to try.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey looks at you for a long moment, then steps closer, voice dropping.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Okay. Then listen to me—don’t go in thinking you're just a bystander. If things go sideways, you do what you have to do and you get out. Don’t play the hero. You understand me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. That edge in her voice—it’s not anger. It’s fear. For you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll be careful. I promise.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Casey exhales, the tension in her shoulders easing just slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">You better be. Because if you don’t come back, I swear I’m haunting your sorry ass.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, and this time, it’s real. You grab your keys, open the door, and glance back once more. She’s still there, watching you go.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Come back.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Always.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then the door shuts, and you’re gone. Outside, the night stretches before you—cool, tense, and full of questions. </center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'To the Meeting' 'mcsavesmadeline'>><</link>></div>

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<p class="narration"><center>The door clicks shut behind you, and the city fades away. Zara’s already at the kitchen counter, pouring whiskey into two crystal tumblers.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/whiskey.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The amber liquid catches the light as she hands you a glass, her fingers brushing against yours as you take it. She raises her glass to you, eyes sparkling with a challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">To making decisions.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says softly, her voice low, teasing. You smile and clink your glass against hers, the whiskey warming your throat. You take a moment to watch her—her every movement deliberate, every glance purposeful. The space between you feels charged, like the air itself is waiting for something.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Careful.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You murmur, the burn of the alcohol mixing with the tension between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You might get what you ask for.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes darken, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Maybe that's exactly what I want.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words hang in the air, electric. She steps closer, her scent mingling with the whiskey, filling your senses. The heat between you is undeniable now. She doesn’t need to say another word. You set your glass down, the sound of it clicking on the counter louder than it should be. Zara does the same, and without hesitation, she moves into your space, her lips brushing against yours, soft and deliberate.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/zkiss.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The kiss is slow at first, tasting of whiskey, the world outside forgotten. And then, as if some unspoken agreement has been made, the kiss deepens—intense, hungry. You pull away just long enough to meet her eyes, your breath quickening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Bedroom?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers, voice thick with need. You nod, your hand brushing against hers as you lead the way. You guide her onto the bed, her breath catching as you press her into all four. Taking her from befind.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/zara/c1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Show me how much you want me, $name. Don’t hold back.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/zara/c2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/zara/c3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Paint my face with your cream, Babe.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/zara/c4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'zaraend'>><</link>></div><<set $dj = true>><<set $zara = false>><<set $zaraend = true>><<set $zq2 = true>><<set $sq1 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>Evening shadows stretch long across the city streets as your convertible pulls up to the villa’s gated entrance. The air is cooler now, touched with the scent of eucalyptus and warm stone. The sky behind you still glows faintly orange, but night is creeping in. Clara steps out first, her heels clicking on the stone drive. She’s already changed—tailored blazer, heels back on, hair pinned up again with practiced ease. Business mode. You watch her as she grabs a folder from the back seat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You sure you don’t want me to come in with you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, half-teasing. She smirks, brushing a hand across your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’ll be quicker if I go alone. Besides.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She adds, stepping closer, her voice softening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I like the idea of you waiting for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lift an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Back here, or at the bar?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, brushing a kiss against your jaw.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Surprise me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And with that, she’s gone—sliding into a waiting black car and disappearing down the hill toward the city’s business center. You linger a moment in the driveway, watching the last of the light fade. Then you turn, head inside, and start exploring the villa that—for now—feels just like yours.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Next Day' 'Next Day'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime +=3>>

<p class="narration"><center>Morning comes slow and warm. The villa is still, quiet except for the soft rustle of breeze in the trees and the occasional splash from the pool. You’re already outside, sprawled on a lounge chair in swim trunks, sunglasses on, coffee in hand. The sun glints off the water in shimmering ripples. The patio doors slide open behind you. Clara steps out barefoot, wearing a flowing cover-up over her swimsuit, hair loose, face fresh and unhurried. She raises an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Is this your version of waiting for me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin without opening your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey—I made coffee. That’s commitment.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara laughs, walks to the edge of the pool, and dips her foot in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">God, this is perfect.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her peel off the cover-up and dive in—clean, graceful. She surfaces, slicking her hair back, eyes closed as she floats on her back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No meetings today?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">None.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice drifts lazily.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">They’ll survive without me for 24 hours.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You slide into the water beside her, reaching for her waist, pulling her gently close. She lets herself drift into you, arms wrapping around your neck.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This is my favorite kind of schedule.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You murmur. Clara leans her forehead to yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">No clocks, no emails, no one but you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her words settle in the space between you like a promise. Your hand glides along her side beneath the water, fingers tracing her waist, then dipping lower. She lets out a soft, breathless laugh, eyes locked on yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">We’re not going to stay in this pool all day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs, voice low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why not?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin. She leans in, brushing her lips against your ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Because there’s a shower… right over there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You climb out, water dripping from your skin, hands not letting go. Clara leads you toward the outdoor shower tucked beside the villa—partially hidden by tall palms and a wall of smooth stone. You watch the way her wet swimsuit clings to her, every curve illuminated in the afternoon light. The water’s already running by the time you join her. Clara steps under the spray, steam curling around her as she slips the straps from her shoulders and lets her suit fall, pooling at her feet. She doesn’t say a word, just looks over at you—bold and unashamed. You step in behind her, pressing close. The water rushes over you both as your hands find her waist, then slide higher. Her back arches slightly, breath catching as your lips brush her shoulder. She turns, slick and smiling, and pulls you into a kiss that’s slower now—your hark already in her pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/s1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Let’s continue inside, babe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>But before you even reach the room, you press her against the window—her breath instantly fogging the glass. Your hands slide over her curves, squeezing her tits with slow, possessive pressure. She lets out a soft moan, her body melting into yours as you fuck the shit out of her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/s2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/clara/s3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Time to head home' 'penthouse'>><</link>></div><<set $outshower = true>><<set $gameTime -= 2>><<set $clq2 = true>><<set $clararom = false>><<set $sexalyx = true>><<if $dayNum == 6>><<set $dayNum == 0>><<else>><<set $dayNum += 1>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>Night settles over the city, warm and electric. The window in your apartment is open, letting in the distant hum of traffic and the occasional shout from the street below. You’re sprawled on the couch, thumbing through your phone without much interest when the screen lights up. Incoming call: Clara.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/call.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate—just a second—then answer, voice calm, measured.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t expect to hear from you tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice drips through the speaker, smooth and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">That’s because I like catching you off guard.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Mission accomplished. What’s up?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause. Then—</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Alyx is coming over. She’s in town for two nights. Staying with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You frown, sitting up slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alyx?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You haven’t met her. She's... a handful.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You arch an eyebrow, curious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Define 'handful.'</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara laughs softly, like she’s remembering something she shouldn’t.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Always in a sex mood. Like, unapologetically. It’s kind of ridiculous. She fucks with the barista, the cab driver, me—doesn’t matter. She’s chaos in heels.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/alyx.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sounds exciting.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">It’s entertaining. You’ll see.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean backward, pulse ticking up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Wait—I’ll see?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Mhm.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice hums with suggestion.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I want you to come over. Tonight.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Clara...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She cuts you off, slow and deliberate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’re tense. You’ve been locked in that apartment for days. She’s curious, I’m curious... Come loosen up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause, voice quieter now, tighter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You inviting me for her... or for you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She takes a beat—just long enough to make it sting. Then.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Does it matter?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>It does. And the silence says as much.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It does to me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara’s voice drops lower, silk turning to smoke.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Then I guess it’s for me. But I won’t stop her from playing. And I won’t stop you, either.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your jaw tenses. You shift in your seat, breath caught somewhere between heat and hesitation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re walking a line.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Maybe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">But I remember how you used to look at me when you thought I wasn’t watching. That heat? Alyx might enjoy it. But it started with me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You close your eyes for a second. Her name on your lips, unspoken.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Still does.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She breathes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Then come over. Midnight. Don’t wear anything you’re afraid to lose.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The call ends. You stare at the screen, heart hammering. The silence that follows is heavier than anything she said—and somehow, louder.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meet Alyx' 'alyx2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You knock once. The door swings open like it was waiting for you. Clara leans on the frame—barefoot, wrapped in a silk robe that clings in all the right places. Her hair’s down, eyes lazy and knowing.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/silk.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’re late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your gaze drops—can’t help it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re underdressed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Exactly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps aside without touching you, but the air shifts the second you cross the threshold. Inside, the lighting is low and golden, shadows painting the edges of the room. Music hums from somewhere—a bass-heavy rhythm that pulses in your chest more than your ears. On the couch, Alyx looks up. She’s draped across it like she owns the place—one leg tucked under her, a wine glass held with long, deliberate fingers. Dark lipstick. Bare skin. A stare that doesn’t flinch. Her eyes lock on yours.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/alyx.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alyx"></div> <span class="dialogue-alyx">So this is the infamous $name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise a brow, casting a glance toward Clara.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Infamous?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara closes the door behind you with a soft click.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I might’ve described you... vividly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Alyx stands, slow like smoke. She doesn’t walk—she prowls.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alyx"></div> <span class="dialogue-alyx">Mmm. Let’s see if you live up to it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She stops just shy of your chest—too close for casual, not close enough to touch. You don’t move. Clara watches from behind, her expression unreadable. Alyx tilts her head, gaze flicking between your eyes, voice low and purring.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alyx"></div> <span class="dialogue-alyx">Do you always walk into rooms this tense? Or is it just when two women are wondering how far you’ll let them push you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes cut to Clara, then back to Alyx. Both are smiling. There’s no safety net here—and you don’t want one. Your voice comes out gravel-deep, steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lets get stated than.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara doesn’t speak—just turns toward the hallway with a flick of her fingers. Alyx follows, her fingers brushing yours for the briefest moment. You fall into step behind them both, pulled not by invitation, but by gravity. The bedroom door opens, then closes with a soft click. Inside, the night unfolds in a blur of touch, heat, and motion. The three of you find the bed like it was waiting—limbs tangling, laughter low and breathless, pleasure blooming in waves. No hesitation now. Just rhythm, connection, and the kind of chaos that feels like freedom.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/t1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Give her what she came for, $name.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/t2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alyx"></div> <span class="dialogue-alyx">Yes... yes... keep giving me more.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gasps, voice trembling with a mix of challenge and surrender.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alyx"></div> <span class="dialogue-alyx">Show me why she adores you—show me what only you can do.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/t3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/t4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $alyx = true>><<set $sexalyx = false>><<set $clq3 = true>><<set $emclara = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You walk the familiar aisles with your hands in your pockets. The place still smells the same—faint perfume, polished wood, and something sharp that cuts through memory like a knife. This used to be your rhythm, your routine. Now? You’re just passing through.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/market.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Well, well... look what the city dragged back in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn. Emily stands behind the counter—red lips, sleeves rolled up, sharp-eyed and smirking just like she used to when you both closed up shop after hours. She leans on the glass, chin tilted, studying you like a familiar story with a twist ending. You smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t expect to see you still running this place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She arches a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Didn’t expect to see you walking in like you own it. Still wearing black like a misunderstood poet?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Old habits.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Still charming. Dangerous, too. You ever figure out how to turn that off?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, letting your grin edge toward a challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why would I?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The air hangs tight between you—then the bell above the door chimes. You glance back. Clara walks in like the city’s her runway—sunglasses, loose crop top, everything about her humming with casual confidence. She slows when she spots the two of you. Lifts her glasses with one hand, eyebrow raised.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/chime.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Well... that’s a coincidence.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your posture stiffens slightly, caught in the middle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You two know each other?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s already moving, stepping around the counter, her fingers brushing Clara’s arm in a way that’s both warm and electric.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">We go way back. University. Late nights. Bad decisions.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara shoots you a look, a crooked smile forming.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Emily and I had very similar taste in our twenties.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily glances over, lips parting just enough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Still do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The three of you stand there for a second too long. The air changes—thicker, slower. Everything unsaid curling at the edges of the moment. Clara steps in closer, like she’s sliding a card across a table.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">We were actually talking the other day. About Sunday.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s eyes stay on you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Mhm. About how things feel a little... overdue.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your brow lifts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Overdue?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara closes the distance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Emily’s having a little get-together. It was Just the us, but if you want you can join.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s voice softens, each word deliberate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">No games. No pretending. Just desire on the table.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You swallow. The store feels smaller now—brighter, hotter. You hear yourself speak, voice low and dry.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You sure that’s a good idea?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara leans in, close enough that her breath brushes your ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">No. That’s what makes it so good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a slow breath, the kind that carries more than air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sunday, then.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is quiet, certain.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll be there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily’s smile curves like she already knew your answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Early morning, my place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara slides her sunglasses back on, but not before giving you one last look—half challenge, half promise.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Don’t be late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The bell above the door rings again as you leave together, hips brushing, laughter low and knowing. You’re not sure what exactly you just agreed to—but you know it’s not ordinary.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $clq4 = true>><<set $emclara = false>><<set $emvilla = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Earlier that morning, you and Emily had picked up Clara, the three of you arriving just as the sky began to lighten, while Clara and you slipped quietly upstairs, leaving Emily to the stillness of the waking villa. The sky is overcast — a pale gray sheet stretched overhead. The villa’s backyard is still, quiet. The only sound is the soft lapping of water against tile. Emily had gone inside briefly to change into her swimsuit, then returned barefoot and silent, drawn to the water like it was calling her back. She glides through the pool, alone, arms cutting through the water in long, practiced strokes. She reaches the edge and pauses — breath steady, skin glowing damp.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/s.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Her black lingerie clings to her body beneath the water — delicate straps, lace gone darker from being soaked. It isn’t for comfort. It’s for effect. She leans back against the pool wall, arms stretched wide across the tile rim, letting the cool press of the water settle her. Calm, but charged — like a wire humming just under the surface. From the patio, Clara appears. She’s barefoot, a silk robe slipping off her shoulders as she walks. Beneath it, black lingerie — different than Emily’s, but just as intentional. She slides it off without hesitation and steps down into the pool slowly, every motion like a slow exhale.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You really went swimming in that?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, voice low as she wades toward her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">It was more of a ritual.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily says without looking at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">For him?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily turns now, meeting her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">For us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara moves closer, water curling around her hips. She brushes her hair back, then lets herself float beside Emily, shoulder to shoulder but not quite touching.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You think he’ll show?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, quieter now. Emily’s voice is calm. Certain.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">He always walks the edge before he steps in. But he’ll come.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long silence follows—nothing but the rhythm of their breathing and the water’s subtle movements. The sky presses overhead like a secret. Then— Footsteps. Slow. Approaching. Emily straightens a little, but doesn’t move to get out. Clara stays still beside her. Neither of them speak. You step into the backyard through the side gate. Stop at the edge of the stone patio. What you see stops your breath. The light is soft and flat, but they shimmer in it—two women, waist-deep in a still pool, black lace hugging their skin, eyes already on you. Waiting. You blink once, slow. Hands in your pockets.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This... wasn’t what I expected.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you murmur. Emily tilts her head, lips curved.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">That’s the idea.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Still time to leave, you know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a step forward, boots clicking against the stone. Then another. You crouch near the edge of the pool, gaze shifting between them. Your throat tightens before you answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And miss this?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Emily reaches up, wet fingers resting lightly on your knee. Her touch is cool. Grounding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image emily"></div> <span class="dialogue-emily">Then get in. We’ve been waiting long enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara floats closer, her body brushing gently against Emily’s beneath the surface—no words needed between them. Her eyes stay on you, sharp and daring. You inhale—slow, steady—as your hands move to the buttons of your shirt. The wind picks up, just enough to stir the water and darken the sky above. You step in. The pool greets you with a slow, cool embrace. Emily shifts to meet you halfway, fingers trailing up your arm. Clara slides in closer from behind, water lapping softly around the three of you. There’s no rush—just heat rising, breath deepening, touches growing bolder beneath the surface. Laughter mixes with moans. A hand grazes your stomach. A mouth finds your neck. The water becomes a playground of limbs and longing—weightless, slow, teasing. Emily leans in and kisses Clara just as Clara’s fingers lace with yours. Your pulse hums in your ears, drowned only by the gentle splash of movement and the quickening rhythm of want. Eventually, someone pulls away—Clara, grinning, hair slicked back and eyes dark with intent. She swims to the edge, climbing out in a slow cascade of water and skin. Emily follows, catching your hand as you move toward the steps.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'clarapool2'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The lounger waits nearby, warm from the ambient heat of the day. They each dry themselves quickly before settling in. A towel is thrown down. Clara stretches out first, back arched lazily, fingers curling in invitation. You ease down beside her, your head resting against the softness of her lap, the scent of her skin wrapping around you like memory. Emily follows with a slow, knowing smile, climbing onto your dick, her hand already finding your chest.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/emily/c1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Now that clara takes her turn. She leans in, catching Emily’s tits between hers soft lips. When she finally pulls back—just barely—her voice is a breath against Emily’s mouth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Your tits are so damn soft… I could suck those puppies for hours and still crave more.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/emily/c2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/emily/c3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Get ready, girls...It’s time for the finale.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/emily/c4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Enjoy your weekend' 'claraend'>><</link>></div><<set $claraem = true>><<set $emvilla = false>><<set $clq5 = true>><<set $clr = true>><<set $villat = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Your phone buzzes. The screen lights up: Clara. You hesitate for a moment — not because you don’t want to talk to her, but because every time you do, something shifts. You answer, voice casual.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice comes through a little rushed, a little tired.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Hey. Got a weird question.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean back on the couch, already smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m listening.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause — not hesitation, exactly. Just Clara being Clara. Choosing her words.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’ve got to go out of town for a couple days. Business thing. Not serious, but... just far enough to make the drive annoying.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at the clock. Late, but not too late for her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay...</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Would you come with me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says it quickly, like if she doesn’t say it now, she won’t.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Just thought it might be nice not to go alone. We’d be back by Sunday. I’ll cover gas. And coffee. And snacks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Bribing me with snacks? You must really want company.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She exhales, relieved you didn’t make it awkward.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I do. I just... don’t want to be alone with my head right now. And you’re easy to be around.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That lands deeper than she probably meant it to. You sit forward, voice softening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">When do we leave?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You can almost hear her smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Tomorrow morning. Early. I’ll pick you up?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nope. I’ll drive. But in your car, pack light.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Done.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The call ends. You sit there for a second, phone still in hand. Then you get up, walk to your closet, and start packing.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Get some rest' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $longdrive = true>>

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<center><h2>📝 Version 0.7</h2></center><p style="font-size: 18px; color: #cc3399;">🌊 Sun, Seduction & Secrets Unfold! 🌊</p><hr style="margin: 10px 0;"><h3>👩‍❤️‍🔥 New Characters & Stories</h3><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><p><b>🩸 Blood Path</b><br>The dark tale continues...</p><p><b>🏖️ Beach Getaway with Elodie</b> Weekend vibes turn wild when new faces join the scene </p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🎨 Sienna Rose :</b> Free-spirited artist & gourmet chef.</li> <li><b>🏝️ Isla Rayne :</b> Magnetic beach resort owner with mysterious charm.</li></ul></ul> <br>Race across the waves, chill under the sun, and steal glances at more than just the ocean... <p><b>🎤 Influencer Nights</b> Step into the spotlight with <b>Jade</b> at an exclusive award show.</p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>💎 Nika Volkov :</b> Alluring luxury companion and influencer who knows how to play the crowd.</li></ul></ul> <br>Red carpets, bright lights, and temptations waiting behind the curtains...</ul> <hr style="margin: 10px 0;"><p><b><h3> 🎬 New Scenes</h3></b></p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🏖️ Elodie :</b> Beach vacation, and steamy seaside moments.</li> <li><b>🍸 Isla :</b> New friendships, flirtations, paddleboard race.</li> <li><b>🧁 Sienna :</b> Add new flavors to your life.</li> <li><b>💎 Nika :</b> Glamour, drinks, and dangerous chemistry.</li> <li><b>🎮 Nova :</b> Game night, fun night.</li> <li><b>💭 Maya :</b> A dreamer lost in her thoughts… and maybe in someone’s eyes.</li></ul></ul> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Check out privious versions' 'versions'>><</link>></div><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Laptop' 'laptop'>><</link>></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The soft clatter of pans and the gentle hiss of simmering sauce fill the space with warmth. Rich notes of garlic, basil, and something buttery drift from Vanessa’s open kitchen into the living room, wrapping around you like an invitation. You lean back on the couch, flipping through a photography book left open on the coffee table—black-and-white images of bare skin and stolen moments, raw and intimate.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/bnw.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Have I mentioned how sexy you look?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice floats over from the stove, teasing. She’s naked except for an apron clinging to her curves. You hear the smile in her tone—unmistakable, dangerous.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Oh, stop it, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Let me cook the lunch.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You always cook like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You call out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Or is this just for VIP guests?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Only for the ones who don’t show up empty-handed… or with greasy takeout.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns, wooden spoon in hand, the apron shifting just enough to flash a nipple—revealed in a way that feels accidental but calculated. Her hair’s pulled up loosely, strands falling out like she got halfway through tying it and lost interest. She looks stunning in that careless way she always does—as if attention naturally orbits her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You ever heard of Seraphina Rose?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance up, one brow raised.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">The name rings a bell. She's one of your... 'classics'?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles, stirring the pot again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Watch it. She came up after my time. But she's not just another pretty face on screen—she's got vision. Desire. She’s having an exhibition tonight—the launch of her new dungeon porn studio. Very her. And I’m one of the investors. So, she invited me to the opening… and she wants you to come too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tilt your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Me? Why?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs, tastes the sauce off the spoon, and eyes flutter for a second like the flavor just earned its place.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">She liked what I told her about you. Said you sounded… real. Might’ve shown her a picture or two, too. Your photograph, well, you know that…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You roll your eyes, though the grin betrays you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So I’m art now?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks over her shoulder, a slow smile curving at the edge of her mouth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">If you come with me...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, voice dropping just enough to touch something in you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">...maybe you'll see what kind of art you are.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Set the table' 'lunch in balcony'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>>

<p class="narration"><center>A small table is set near the edge of the open balcony, where the breeze moves freely and the late afternoon light drapes everything in gold. Above you, wide wooden beams stretch out, casting long, soft shadows. Somewhere behind, you catch the sound of distant footsteps—quiet conversation rising and fading like the tide. The food in front of you is simple but perfect: pasta tossed in creamy garlic sauce, rich and smooth, still steaming in the open air, topped with fresh basil and cherry tomato. Between you and her, two half-full glasses of red wine catch the light, their legs slow and deep as they move.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pasta.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You twirl a forkful of pasta, glancing up just as Vanessa leans back in her chair. She’s down to a tank top now, one bare leg draped over the other, her apron strap slipping off like even her clothes have stopped trying to behave around her. Then she speaks, tone light, teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">By the way, that girl looks super cute in that photo you sent, Mr. Popular 😏.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, trying to play it off.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Haha, just a friendly hangout!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She quirks a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Friendly? Mmm, sure.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You don’t mind, do you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She snorts softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">phh You know I don’t mind if you fool around a little—as long as you remember who owns your heart. 😉</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re impossible.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">And you love it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk back at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Well, for not involving me, you owe me another glass of wine. And help with the dishes.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That's all?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Let's get started with you doing the dishes first. :)</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Help her with dishes' 'doing dishes'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The clink of plates and the sound of running water fill the kitchen. Outside, the sun sinks lower, casting long golden shadows across the floor. Inside, the warmth is heavier—not from the air, but from the way Vanessa leans close when she passes you another plate to dry.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/cleaning.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Not bad.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, eyebrows lifted.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I expected you to be more useless with your hands.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, drying a wine glass without looking at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You have just seen me in bed. You don't know me well.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances sideways, lips curving.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Careful. You're starting to sound like dessert's already on the table.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It is. Just like you said you wanted.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You set the last glass down and lean back against the counter, eyes on her. She’s close now—close enough for you to catch the scent of her skin and the wine still on her breath and the way she’s looking at you like the meal was just foreplay and now she’s waiting on the main course. She steps in, towel still in her hand, and rests it on the counter beside you. Her voice drops, teasing but softened, like the space between you is just waiting to shift at any second.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">So... what exactly are you offering?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in, just enough to let her feel it—the weight of the moment, the heat between your bodies, and the invitation that doesn’t need words.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Something warm. A little messy. The dessert you were craving.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile—then kiss her. Not rushed. Not demanding. Just enough pressure to explore the edge between teasing and something deeper. Her lips part beneath yours, slow and inviting. She tastes like red wine and the last bite of sauce you’d both stolen from each other’s plate. When you finally pull back, just barely, her eyes are half-lidded, her voice low and a little breathless.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Mmm… That’s not bad. But I think I need a second taste to be sure.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You can take your time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, soft and intimate, never looking away—then slips her fingers into your waistband and pulls you gently back until you’re against the counter again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Because I never skip dessert.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Its dessert time' 'vankit'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The studio is dimly lit, intentionally dark—shadows wrapped around red velvet curtains, soft amber spotlights illuminating stage equipment pushed to the side, assistants checking it with quiet efficiency. The guests are elegant, buzzing with a low, refined intrigue. You stand beside Vanessa when a spotlight catches movement behind a velvet curtain. She emerges.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/toriblack.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina Rose—tall, statuesque, draped in sheer black lingerie that leaves little to the imagination but everything to interpretation. Her eyes find you immediately. She approaches—sultry, warm, and composed, like someone who knows exactly what she's walking into.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Vanessa.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says warmly, her voice velvet-smooth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Still stealing the best ones before I get a chance?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa smirks, unfazed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Just keeping the bar high. You know how I like it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina’s gaze shifts to you—sharper now, but no less inviting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">You must be $name. Vanessa undersold you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She offers her hand. You take it. Her fingers are cool—her gaze, molten.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Seraphina, right? I hear you’re good with... stories.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Only the ones people are afraid to tell. But you... I think you'd make a very honest subject.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A moment lingers—curious, electric. The ambient noise of the studio dulls as she gently tugs you closer to a display.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">This piece is about exposure. Not just the body—the soul behind it. Do you think you could stand in front of a room and let people see who you really are?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Depends on who's watching.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in, her breath soft against your ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Then let’s make sure it’s someone who matters.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The lights cut out, save for one—a low, focused beam cast on a chair. An assistant turns to you, voice hushed and respectful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image ren"></div> <span class="dialogue-ren">May I take Seraphina for preparation?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod once.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Please.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You and Vanessa take your seats as Seraphina begins to undress, each movement deliberate, controlled—not for attention, but for intention. The assistant rolls in a dildo attached to the machine and places it at the foot of the chair. Seraphina lowers herself onto the chair with grace, positioning her vagina without hesitation towards the tip of the dildo. The air is thick with anticipation; the crowd is excited males with their hard cocks and females with dripping pussy juice. The assistant hits the on button and activates the machine. Seraphina closes her eyes. What happens next isn't spectacle—it's surrender. The dildo starts to penetrate Seraphina's dripping pussy slowly, with ease. As she starts rubbing her clit.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/seraphina/e1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The crowd erupts into restrained applause—wild and captivated. As the machine makes her cum. Seraphina remains still for a moment, eyes closed, breathing steady, as if letting the final echoes of sensation settle across the room. The assistant steps forward quietly, handling the equipment with efficiency and discretion. The chair is cleared, the area reset. Another assistant hands her a towel to wipe her cum, which she accepts with a graceful nod. The next setup is wheeled into place—a sleek cushioned bench fitted with cushioned leg supports. Seraphina places her breast on it, showing her fuck holes towards the crowd. A new machine is placed behind her asshole with a bigger dildo ready to penetrate her tight ass and a vibrator under her vagina. Vanessa leans toward you slightly, her voice barely above a whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">She doesn’t just perform, She dares you to see her.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/seraphina/e2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You watch Vanessa beside you, her eyes heavy with desire, fingering her pussy, the air around her thick with anticipation. Around the room, the guests are caught in their own private reveries—some males are fapping their hard dicks, and some females have started to suck and fuck their partners' cocks. Your gaze drifts to Seraphina; she is wasted. She’s lost in the moment, flushed and breathless, every movement deliberate despite everything she’s already endured. The show isn’t over yet. A new piece of equipment is brought forward with the biggest dildo you have ever seen; Seraphina shifts onto her back, fluid in her motions. In her hand is a small device, a control that puts power directly in her grasp. The machine hums softly as it springs to life. A low moan escapes her lips as the dildo stretches her pussy to the new level; screams fill the room as the pace picks up. You see her pushing boundaries, exploring new edges, and mixing vulnerability with strength.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/seraphina/e3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You feel a coil of tension tighten inside you, the electric charge of the moment pulling at your senses. You start to stroke your penis. Beside you, Vanessa leans in, her eyes fierce and wild—ready to unleash a side of herself you’ve never seen before. She’s on top of you before you can react, bouncing on your cock with a playful grin. Making you cum hard.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/lisa.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The show is over. The scent of sweat and cum lingers in the air—raw, heavy, impossible to ignore. Seraphina, completely spent, walks toward you and Vanessa. Her body carries the fatigue of the performance, but her eyes are still sharp.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You have no idea what this was; I’ve never cum this much in my life, just by watching someone get fucked.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">That’s my motive. To give pleasure to people who didn’t even know what they were capable of.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa leans back slightly, still catching her breath—from the show, from everything.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">One thing is clear. I'm coming back into business.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina tilts her head, pleased.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">You’re most welcome.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then, casually, she adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">By the way… have you thought about my offer $name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Vanessa, then back at Seraphina.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">After tonight? I’m definitely considering joining the studio.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile deepens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Well, that’s a great start. Just let me know when you're free.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa pulls her coat over her shoulders, glancing at her watch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Okay then — I’ve got meetings piled up tomorrow. We will now excuse ourselves..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina nods.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Sure. See you again, Vanessa.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She winks at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">See you, $name boy.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'vanend'>><</link>></div><<set $exhib = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $vq5 = true>><<set $sphq1 = true>><<set $first = true>><<set $seraphina = true>><<set $msgtori = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The moment you step inside, a low hum of soft lighting and distant chatter from the incoming audience sets your nerves on edge. The studio is warm—not just in temperature, but in atmosphere. From behind a stack of light panels, Seraphina appears—composed, sharp, and moving like a curator stepping into her private collection. She’s dressed in a fitted black jacket, sleeves rolled, clipboard in one hand, and confidence in the other.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">$name boy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She called with a sly smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Right on time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, a little nervously, adjusting your collar.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This place is… something else if you are performing.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Of course it is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She replies, tapping her clipboard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">You’re about to make something real.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Footsteps pad softly from behind a half-open curtain. A figure steps out—barefoot, wrapped in a pale corset dress, arms loosely across her stomach. There’s something elegant about her... and also unsure.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/corset.jpg" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">This is Savannah. She’ll be working with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn. Savannah offers you a small, genuine smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Hi.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, voice low, warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">It's my first time doing this.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Same here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That seems to ease something in her. She shifts her weight, shoulders relaxing as she laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">That makes me feel better already.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">It should.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina cuts in, stepping between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Neither of you knows what you’re doing—which is exactly what I want. Real uncertainty. Real response. That’s where the art lives.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gestures toward the set: the bed sits center stage, with soft, crumpled white sheets that look freshly slept in—intimate and raw. It feels close, intentional—not intimidating, but personal. Somewhere behind it, soft ambient music hums. A woman approaches in all white. Her eyes are sharp behind thin glasses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">This is Ren; she’s your handler—your guide for tonight. If things drift, she’ll center you. If you get stuck, she’ll direct.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Ren gives you both a brief nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image ren"></div> <span class="dialogue-ren">You’ll be fine. Breathe. Let the scene unfold. I’ll give you physical cues when necessary—just follow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Savannah. For the first time, her calm exterior slips. Her eyes meet yours with something raw—not fear, but recognition. A shared moment of What are we getting into?</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you ready?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask quietly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Not even close.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">But I think that’s the point.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina claps her hands once, sharp and clear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Positions in five. The audience is settling in. You're not performing; you're living. Got it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. Savannah exhales. Ren raises an eyebrow—waiting, and the room falls quiet.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Fuck her' 'bdsm performance2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>After helping you two undress, Ren sits down in the chair in the corner. You lie back on the bed while Savannah begins to suck you.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/a1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The air is heavy with anticipation as the audience leans forward. Seraphina gives Ren a knowing look with a tiny, barely noticeable gesture that conveys a lot. Ren moved quietly and efficiently, assisted you to tie Savannah's wrists and legs behind her back, and tossed her onto the bed, prepared for you to take her from behind.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/a2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/a3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The audience's eyes are fixed on Savannah's little butt as she rides your large cock; they watch in breathless anticipation. You glance at the audience, their faces lit with joy and lust as they revel in your performance. Among them, you spot Seraphina, sucking and fucking two oversized black cocks—a sight that unexpectedly excites you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/toribbc.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Fuck.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your heart races as you begin to ram your cock into Savannah's pussy. She grips your cock with her pussy and makes you explode as she gets under your cock to swallow your load.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/a4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well... that was intense.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah pulls the corset tighter around herself, offering a half-smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Yeah. Hard to put into words.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Ren steps forward with a clipboard in hand—calm, steady, but warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image ren"></div> <span class="dialogue-ren">You both held that beautifully. The uncertainty, the tension—it came through.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina leans casually against a light panel, arms crossed, a bit of sperm still streaked on her cheek. She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Exactly what I wanted. Real, raw, imperfect. That’s where the art breathes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah nods, her eyes softer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Same. I thought I’d freeze, but… it felt like something real.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image ren"></div> <span class="dialogue-ren">That’s the power of not scripting it. You both showed up, fully.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina grins, pushing off the panel.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">And that’s the magic. Now rest up—because next time, we’re diving even deeper.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let out a laugh, nerves buzzing under your skin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess I better start getting used to this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah smiles, a little shy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Yeah. Maybe next time, it won’t feel quite so terrifying.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image ren"></div> <span class="dialogue-ren">Or maybe terrifying is exactly where you need to be. Keeps it alive.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina looks at you, her grin widening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">Welcome to the process, $name boy.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'End the show' 'seraend'>><</link>></div><<set $sbdsm = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $sphq3 = true>><<set $wait = false>><<set $sera = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You arrive five minutes early, wearing a clean button-up and doing your best to look like you didn’t spend twenty minutes picking it out. The café is minimalist, with warm wood tones and indie music humming just loud enough to mask your nerves. You spot her almost instantly. Elodie stands near the counter. Her hair is pulled loosely back, and she’s wearing a denim jacket over a soft tan dress. She turns, as if sensing you, and her face lights up with recognition—and maybe a touch of relief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Hey, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles, echoing that playful energy from her texts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey yourself.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, stepping closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I see you’re on the other side of the coffee world today.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">It feels illegal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She joked.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Like I’m betraying my espresso machine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both order cinnamon rolls with espresso and take a corner table by the window, sunlight casting a soft glow over the woodgrain surface. For a moment, neither of you says anything—just a shared smile between two people who’ve been circling the same space for weeks without speaking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">So.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">I should probably say: I don’t usually message people I barely know.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t usually get mysterious messages from beautiful café managers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply. She raises an eyebrow, smirking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Smooth.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Trying my best. You kind of threw me off with that message—in a good way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The waitress arrives with your order, flashing a smile at Elodie as she sets it down. Elodie takes a slow sip of her coffee, then leans back, settling into the moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">I just… kept seeing you come in, always so quiet. Thought, he’s either incredibly mysterious or just here for the muffins.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Can’t it be both?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs. Soft, real—the kind of laugh you want to earn again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Okay, mysterious muffin guy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">What do you do when you're not looking broody with a latte?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Art. Sketching, mostly. I come to the mall for people-watching. The café’s kind of... neutral ground. Safe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie tilted her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">You sketch strangers?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sometimes. But mostly I’ve been sketching you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She blinks. That wasn’t where she expected the conversation to go—but the corner of her lips curls.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Okay... that’s either incredibly flattering or a little creepy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You won’t mind if I want to draw you naked, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She raises an eyebrow, smirking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Bold. I like it. Depends—am I just going to be a model, or is there more?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Definitely more if you prefer that way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly, then glances at her watch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">It’s getting late. Do you want to keep this conversation going somewhere quieter? Like your place?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate for a second, then nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Let’s go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both leave the café, stepping out into the evening air. The walk back to your place is easy, filled with light teasing and easy smiles.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'elodie sex'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You flick on the light; your apartment is warm and lived-in. Elodie glances around, smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Nice place. It feels like your art just spilled everywhere.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shrug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, it’s where I make the mess.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She curls up on the couch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Show me your favorite piece.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grab your sketchbook and flip it open—quick sketches of faces.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">These are amazing. You really see people.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Want to sit for me? I’ll sketch you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks and settles into the chair. You start drawing, quiet except for the scratch of pencil on paper. When you finish, you show her the sketch—an honest capture of her. She smiles, reaching out to touch your hand.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sketch2.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Well, here's what you wanted.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can react, she strips naked, takes your hand, and pulls you toward your bedroom. She lies back on the bed, eyes watching you with a calm, inviting expression as you slip your cock in her pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/d1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>With a sketchpad in hand, you begin to sketch her, carefully focused—capturing the curves, the softness, and the way the light plays on her skin.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sketch.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Why don’t you keep the sketchpad aside and focus on me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You set the sketchpad down, heart quickening. Without a word, you lie back on the bed. She moves over you, settling gently on top, eyes locked with yours.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/d2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/d3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Wow, this view is absolutely stunning. This is the perfect ass I have ever seen.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/d4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Afterward, the two of you settle in, and she leans in, her forehead gently resting against yours. For a long, quiet moment, there’s nothing but the sound of your breaths. Then, with a soft sigh, she pulls back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">I should go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, though part of you wants to reach out, to stop time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Will I see you again?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She stands, gathering her things without looking back. At the door, she hesitates.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">You already do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hand her the sketches, and without a word, she turns and disappears.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Sleep' 'eloend'>><</link>></div><<set $dateelodie = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $cafe = false>><<set $elodie = true>><<set $elq3 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Low firelight flickers against the dark wood, casting long shadows. You step in, the scent of clove and old leather catching you first. She’s behind her desk, glass of red wine in hand, her gaze steady and composed—control layered in every movement. She looks up, her smile slow and knowing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You took your time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You close the door behind you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You didn’t say it was urgent.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tilts her head, the wine swirling in the glass like blood in water.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">No, not urgent. Just... time-sensitive.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Alina leaves Sunday morning for the Vienna trip.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stay quiet, watching her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And you’re telling me this why?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She rises and walks to the window—her back to you, but somehow her presence only grows, stretching into every corner of the room.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">She asked if you’d visit. Properly.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">She loved the last time. You knew that. The way she moved after, the way she looked at you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns, eyes unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You touched something in her. Not ownership—I’d never give that. But something worth repeating.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You study her, searching for cracks, for tests.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And you’re... okay with it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She crosses the room slowly, sets her glass down, and lets her fingers trail across your chest. Not possessive. Just familiar. Assured.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You’re one of the few I’d trust with her. You know where the lines are and when not to cross them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She reaches into the drawer and tosses you the keys—cold metal, heavy with unspoken permission.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">She will be in the dungeon downstairs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A pause, her tone sharpening just slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t make her ask for it twice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And then you’re stepping through the door, the sound of it clicking shut behind you—her presence still clinging to your skin like smoke.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meanwhile' 'yes mistress'>><</link>></div><<set $mdungeon = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Alina’s sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing her hair, her collar already on. Her phone buzzes—Madeline. She answers immediately.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Yes, Mistress?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline’s voice is smooth, commanding, and warm, like velvet soaked in wine.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">He’s on his way to you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause. The silence on Alina’s end is full of breath and barely contained anticipation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">You told him?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Of course. You asked. I listened.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Alina quietly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Thank you.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Don’t thank me yet. Once he's satisfied, then thank me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Alina swallows audibly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Yes, Mistress.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline hangs up without saying goodbye. Alina closes her eyes for a moment—breath trembling, hands in her lap. Then she rises, calm, and walks barefoot down the hall toward the prep room, leash coiled loosely in one hand.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Dungeon' 'collar etiquette'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>A private prep room just outside Madeline’s dungeon. The room is dim and quiet—lit only by warm, focused lights above a large mirror. The space smells faintly of leather and clove, clinical in its precision. Shelves line the walls, neatly arranged with restraints, cuffs, oils, and tools—not just functional, but curated. You step inside and close the door behind you. No sound, no announcement. She’s already there. Alina kneels in front of the mirror, posture perfect, back straight, knees parted just enough to invite attention without asking for it. The collar lies in her lap—black leather, thick and worn in just enough to show it's been used, loved. The silver ring at the throat catches the light. She’s polishing the tag with her thumb, slow and deliberate. You don’t speak right away. Just watch her. You don’t have to say a word—the room already feels full, like it’s listening too.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Is that how you always wear it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, voice low. She smiles faintly—not for you, not entirely. Just the corners of her lips move. She doesn’t turn. She just lifts the collar and begins to fasten it around her neck with careful precision.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">It depends on who’s watching.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her tighten it a single notch more. Just enough. Not for pain. For presence. For meaning. She glances at you in the mirror—just once, just enough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Do you want to touch it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer. Slowly. Deliberately. You don’t make a sound on the padded floor, but she feels you. You know she does—it’s in the way her breath catches. You lift your hand and let it hover near her throat. So close. Close enough that you could feel the heat of her skin if you just shifted a fraction forward. But you don’t. Not yet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You belong to her.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say it, not as a question.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Doesn’t mean I can’t be Look.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says it simply. No resistance. No provocation. Just a fact. And somehow that hits deeper than if she’d begged. She locks the collar. You hear the soft click—subtle, but absolute. The leash is already attached, a dark length of chain coiled on the bench beside her. She stands, smooth and slow. The leash follows, trailing lightly from her collar, swaying with each step as she walks past you. Close. Closer than necessary. Her nipple brushes yours—no accident.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Look all you want.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs as she passes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Just don’t pull unless you mean it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t move. Not at first. But your hand twitches. Reflex. A near-imperceptible reach. She stops near the padded table, then turns to face you fully. This time, there’s nothing between you but breath and air. Her eyes aren’t daring or submissive. They’re open. Honest. Waiting. The leash dangles between you, heavy now with implication. And in that moment—standing there with nothing claimed and everything offered—you’re no longer sure whether you walked into this room in control or if she’s been leading you here the entire time.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'alina bdsm'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You guide her toward the sturdy pillar. The air is cool, faintly scented with the warmth of candle wax and old wood. Her eyes follow you closely, a quiet anticipation in her gaze. You reach for the rope resting nearby and begin tying her wrists and ankles to the pillar. Your hands move carefully, brushing against her skin, groping her tits, in a way that sends a subtle shiver.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She inhales softly at the gentle contact, the sensation grounding her in the moment. Breaking the silence, she speaks softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Can you attach the metal clips on my breast and stomach?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, meeting her eyes. There’s trust in her request, and you move with care. You pick up the metal clips and pinch them gently on her bare skin. A thin wire connects them—not to restrain, but to create sensation, focus, and awareness. She breathes in deeply, steadying herself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Does it give you pain?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She closes her eyes for a moment, then exhales with a subtle smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Just pleasure.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Then, even softer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Could you take it further?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod again, moving to hang a wooden spear from the ceiling’s hook. The wire connects to it, adding tension to the clips. She shifts slightly at the change—not recoiling, but adjusting, steadying herself as she meets the sensation head-on. You place a soft rope between her teeth, letting her hold onto it—something to focus her breath, her restraint. You observe her closely. She lowers her head, a quiet tremble in her shoulders, not from fear or pain—but from the deep, electrified stillness of the moment. You eventually remove the spear, carefully unwinding the tension. She looks up at you, calm and grounded.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Can you help me get into a different position?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">I want to be tied upside down. Hands behind my back.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You assist her as she moves, her strength apparent as she shifts her weight. Carefully, you fasten ropes around her wrists behind her back, tying them comfortably but firmly. She hangs there gracefully, her legs spread, balanced, and poised. Her eyes meet yours, clear and confident.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">My vagina feels empty.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says quietly, a mix of vulnerability and honesty in her voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Like it's hungry, starving, and needs something inside it. Can you help me put something in my vagina?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t answer with words—just a slow, steady nod. You pull out a wooden stick and slowly start to penetrate her dripping pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Don’t let go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says softly. You hold steady, knowing this moment is one of trust and connection. You support her weight, guide her carefully down from the position, and ease her onto the padded bench. You fold her legs and gently tie them, placing her in a doggy style posture. You attach metal clips with a metal chain on her nipple and add weight on the chain. She exhales slowly, and you see the shivers return—the kind that come not from discomfort, but from pleasure. You hang one of her legs up and start fingering her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/m5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You make her squirt. When the session ends, you untie her slowly, gently. You stay close until she’s grounded again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Was it fun?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Best day of my life.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You help her to her feet, and she steadies herself with grace.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Mistress will be pleased that you are pleased.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says with quiet pride. You return her smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So when are you coming back from your trip? I’d like to do this again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, then nods with a soft chuckle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Only if Mistress allows it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">By the way, I have my own space. And would like to enhance it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">That's a good idea. We'll work on it when I'm back.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Together, you begin to tidy up the dungeon. She moves with purpose, regaining her composure, preparing to leave. There’s no rush—just mutual understanding and the stillness left behind when something meaningful has passed between two people.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $alinabdsm = true>><<set $madend2 = true>><<set $madend = false>><<set $newdungeon = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $aq4 = true>>

<center> <img src="img/mis/intro.png" width="40%"> </center><center><h1>WARNING</h1></center><div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;"> This game contains mature content and is intended for users 18 years and older. Before proceeding, please read the<div class="links" style=" display: inline-block; padding: 8px; "><<link 'EULA.' 'EULA'>><</link>></div> <strong>— <i>Dripped 💖</i></strong></div>

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<center><h2>📝 Version 0.7</h2></center><p style="font-size: 18px; color: #cc3399;">🌊 Sun, Seduction & Secrets Unfold! 🌊</p><hr style="margin: 10px 0;"><h3>👩‍❤️‍🔥 New Characters & Stories</h3><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><p><b>🩸 Blood Path</b><br>The dark tale continues...</p><p><b>🏖️ Beach Getaway with Elodie</b> Weekend vibes turn wild when new faces join the scene </p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🎨 Sienna Rose :</b> Free-spirited artist & gourmet chef.</li> <li><b>🏝️ Isla Rayne :</b> Magnetic beach resort owner with mysterious charm.</li></ul></ul> <br>Race across the waves, chill under the sun, and steal glances at more than just the ocean... <p><b>🎤 Influencer Nights</b> Step into the spotlight with <b>Jade</b> at an exclusive award show.</p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>💎 Nika Volkov :</b> Alluring luxury companion and influencer who knows how to play the crowd.</li></ul></ul> <br>Red carpets, bright lights, and temptations waiting behind the curtains...</ul> <hr style="margin: 10px 0;"><p><b><h3> 🎬 New Scenes</h3></b></p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🏖️ Elodie :</b> Beach vacation, and steamy seaside moments.</li> <li><b>🍸 Isla :</b> New friendships, flirtations, paddleboard race.</li> <li><b>🧁 Sienna :</b> Add new flavors to your life.</li> <li><b>💎 Nika :</b> Glamour, drinks, and dangerous chemistry.</li> <li><b>🎮 Nova :</b> Game night, fun night.</li> <li><b>💭 Maya :</b> A dreamer lost in her thoughts… and maybe in someone’s eyes.</li></ul> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<switch random(1, 5)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/site/ag1.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/site/ag2.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/site/ag3.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 4>> <center><img src="img/site/ag4.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 5>> <center><img src="img/site/ag5.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>> <</switch>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

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<<switch random(1, 5)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/site/i1.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/site/i2.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/site/i3.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 4>> <center><img src="img/site/i4.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 5>> <center><img src="img/site/i5.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>> <</switch>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<switch random(1, 5)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/site/b1.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/site/b2.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/site/b3.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 4>> <center><img src="img/site/b4.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<case 5>> <center><img src="img/site/b5.webp" width="60%"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'porn'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>> <</switch>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The bass thumps through the floor as neon lights pulse all around you. You're moving with Jane, laughter bubbling between the two of you as you lose yourselves in the rhythm, the crowd, and the moment. The music shifts—slower now, smoother—and the DJ melts into a mellow beat. You’re both breathless but grinning. She leans in, her smile bright.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That was awesome. You’ve got some moves, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flash a grin, still catching your breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only when I have a good partner.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tilts her head, a playful look in her eyes as she steps a little closer, her voice teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Hey, you know what would be fun? A bicycle ride this Saturday morning. Just us, fresh air, a few trails—maybe a little adventure outside the city.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>It catches you off guard, but in the best way. Unexpected. Kind of perfect.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A bicycle ride?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, raising a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sounds… perfect. You’re on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, nudging your arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Great! I’ll pick you up early in the morning. Be ready for some nature therapy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, and for a second, everything else fades—the music, the crowd, the lights. Just her. Just the spark. And you’re already looking forward to Saturday.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $bike2 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $janetrigger = true>><<set $jq1 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Early morning light filters through the trees as Jane's car pulls up in front of your place. You step outside, still a little groggy but smiling, the crisp air helping to wake you up. You slide into the passenger seat, stealing a glance at her as she grins back. Your bike is secured to the rear rack, ready for the ride ahead.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, adventure cop, where are we headed?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, half-teasing. She grins, tapping the wheel.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Follow me. You’ll see.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Not long after, you're both on bicycles, winding through mountain trails. The path twists beneath your tires, the air crisp, pine-scented, and clean. Birdsong echoes from the trees, and you catch glimpses of a sparkling river running parallel to the trail. It's quiet in all the right ways.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Later, on the ride back, you're coasting uphill when you notice Jane slowing suddenly. Her posture shifts, and her hand drifts to her legs. She winces, trying to keep moving—but not fast enough to hide it. She stumbles slightly, her bike wobbling. You react without thinking, pulling up beside her and steadying her handlebars.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Jane? What is it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She breathes out sharply, giving a half-laugh, half-groan.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Cramp… in my side. Came out of nowhere.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, it’s okay. Just breathe. Want to sit for a sec?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, allowing you to help her down. You guide your hand gently to her thighs, beginning to massage them with care.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Guess I pushed a little too hard back there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You kneel beside her, your tone light but steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Gotta take care of my adventure partner. Can’t let the trail win.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles through the discomfort, eyes warm despite the pinch in her side.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Guess I picked the right knight after all.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both linger there for a moment, the closeness filling the quiet air with something unspoken.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Want to do some adventure?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You slide her legwear down slowly, the cool air brushing against her vagina. You pull her close, your chest rising against her back as the silence settles gently between you. Lying together on the grass, you begin to fuck her in the pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Slide a cock up my ass, $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You press her gently down, her cheek brushing the grass, your dick hovers over her petite ass—slow, teasing—you penetrate your dick into her ass. She squirms beneath your big dick, breath catching as she gasps, voice trembling.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Please…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Don't stop fucking me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/b6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She tilts her head back, tongue out playfully, as you cum onto her face and tits; a slow smile spreads across her face—like the last bit of tension in her body has finally melted away. You both get dressed while riding back to her car.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $bike = true>><<set $tennis2 = true>><<set $bike2 = false>><<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $jq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>It’s overcast. A police cruiser sits parked outside a modest apartment building. Yellow tape flutters across the stairwell. You watch Jane step out, dressed in uniform. Her expression is composed and professional—but there’s tension in her jaw. She talks quietly with a uniformed officer, nods, and then signs off on something before heading toward her car. Across the street, you lean against a motorcycle, holding a coffee. You keep your distance, not intruding—just present. Jane notices you, surprise flickering across her face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">What are you doing here?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Saw you earlier, so brought coffee. Figured you might need it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you okay?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She takes the cup but doesn’t answer right away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">It was a domestic. Not the worst I’ve seen, but...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She trails off, that look again—like she’s carrying something heavy inside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You don’t have to explain.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She sips the coffee, then continues.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I hate how normal it feels sometimes. Showing up. Cleaning up. Writing it down. Like we’re just part of the routine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t offer a fix. You just stand there beside her, quiet. After a moment, she exhales slowly and looks at you—softer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Thanks. For showing up.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Anytime.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hesitate, then say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Actually... speaking of showing up—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her brow lifts, amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Do you ever play tennis?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Tennis?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. Rackets, trash talk, public humiliation... it’s the full package.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">And you think I’d let you win?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m counting on you not to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles—the weight starting to lift. Just a little.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Alright, smart guy. When?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">After your shift?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, taking another sip of her coffee.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’ll visit you this afternoon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The sirens and stress still hum in the background, but there’s a different energy now—quieter, charged. You part ways without a big goodbye. Just a small look was exchanged. A quiet understanding.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Later' 'tennis'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You hear the soft crunch of tires pulling up outside. Looking out the window, you see Jane’s car parked quietly in the driveway. You grab your tennis racket and head out, anticipation flickering beneath your usual calm. Jane steps out of the car, dressed casually in black swirl tennis skorts and a dark pink top. She waves, and you walk over.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Ready to get your ass handed to you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, a spark in her eyes. You grin, matching her energy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only if you promise to have public sex.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That will be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both leave for the tennis courts. When you arrive, the courts lie empty, bathed in muted afternoon light. The chain-link fences hum softly in the breeze. It feels like your own little arena—no audience, no pressure, just the two of you. She bounces the ball once, then looks over at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Let’s see if you can actually keep up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tosses the ball up, racket poised. The first serve cuts through the quiet air—sharp, light, alive. Hours pass as you play, breath catching between points.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We should stop.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Why?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You walk toward her, stepping over the net.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Did you forget what you promised?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly, a little breathless herself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You're serious.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Always.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>With quiet certainty, you pull her towards you and begin to fuck her in the ass. Groping and squeezing her tits.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/t1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We should probably get out of here before someone sees us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ignore her and drag her down, making her ride your cock.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just shut up and ride that cock. We’ve done this before. So, don’t overthink it. Just trust me and take this cock.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yes, $name. But this is different.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/t2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Her hesitation only fuels your determination, pushing you to strike with even greater force. Her scream echoes through the distance, carrying far and wide.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You won't listen to me, will you?</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/t3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s more thrilling this way, isn’t it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lift her effortlessly, holding her midair as she bounces on your cock, the world around you fading into nothingness. She gasps, a rush of excitement catching in her breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Fuck! Yes, it feels incredible—more alive.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/t4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/t5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She licks your cock clean. In the distance, the groundskeeper’s shout cuts through the air, his voice faint but unmistakable—a warning, a reminder that your time here is running out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We should make a run for it before he catches us.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $saunacall = true>><<set $tennis2 = false>><<set $tennis = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $jq3 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You’re sprawled on the couch, flipping through a book without really reading. Your phone buzzes—Jane is calling. You answer immediately, a flicker of surprise in your voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Detective Jane. To what do I owe the honor?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Are you free tomorrow evening?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That depends. Is this a setup, an ambush, or just another round of bike riding or tennis session, cleverly disguised as sex?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles on the other end.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">None of the above. I was thinking sauna.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sauna?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yeah. Steam. Silence. No one yelling. It’s kind of my version of church.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And you’re inviting me into your sacred space? to spoil it? I’m flattered.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You should be. I don’t usually bring civilians into the church.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Do I need to bring anything? Towels? Offerings? Emotional baggage?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Just show up. The towel’s on me. Emotional baggage... optional.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause, honest and light.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you alright?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hear it in her voice, nothing heavy—just truth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yeah. Just need to not talk to anyone for a bit—except maybe you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smile slightly, your voice softer now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then I’ll be there.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Cool. Meet me at the station after my shift. Don’t be late—the heat waits for no man.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I live to sweat under pressure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Goodnight, $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Night, Jane.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The call ends. You stare at the screen a moment longer before setting your phone down, a smile lingering on your lips.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $saunacall = false>><<set $saunameet = true>><<set $jq4 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Jane and you step into the sauna, the door clicking shut behind you. The steam curls through the warm room as you both sit side by side, towels wrapped tightly around you. The heat presses in close, wrapping you in a thick, heavy air. You turn to her and ask.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you sure you wanted to invite me here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, her expression relaxed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Needed a break. And company I can actually breathe around.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You exchange a quiet look, the weight of the moment hanging in the air.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Rough day?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, your voice gentle. She sighs, her shoulders sinking a bit.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">More like a rough week. Some things don’t get easier.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Reaching out, your voice softens further.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You don’t have to carry it all alone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes meet yours, a small, grateful smile touching her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That’s why I called you. Only your cock can relieve my stress.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink, momentarily stunned, then look at her in shock.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Can I suck it? Please...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs casually, her tone playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sure, if you want to.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/s1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue in the shower' 'sauna shower'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Water streams down Jane’s face as she stands under the shower, her eyes closed, the warmth enveloping her. You’re nearby, letting the water rinse away the weight of the day. The silence hangs for a moment before she breaks it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Ever feel like you’re just pretending to hold it together?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, your voice quiet but sure.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">All the time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She glances over at you, her expression softening.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">With you, I don’t have to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, the words settling between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good. Because I’m not going anywhere.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her gaze holds steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’m not letting you go anywhere.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without another word, you step into the shower beside her. She stands there, water cascading over her, the tension between you both melting in the heat of the moment. You lift up her leg and start fucking her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/s2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Shush... I think I heard something outside.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You brush off her concern and keep fucking her—until the door swings open. A man stands there, eyes narrowing as he takes in the scene.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image man"></div> <span class="dialogue-man">Well, well… What’s going on here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He asks, voice thick with implication. Jane steps in quickly, pushing you gently to the side.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Hey, you're getting this all wrong.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She insists, trying to keep her cool. But the man just smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image man"></div> <span class="dialogue-man">Everything looks right to me. Keep going—but only if I’m involved. Otherwise… let’s just say your little secret gets out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane glares at him, then throws a glance back at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Fine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her tone unreadable. The tension in the room shifts—charged, uncertain, and full of consequences. The very next moment Jane is having both her holes stuffed with dicks.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/s3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Guys, be gentle... it's my first time having two dicks slide up my holes.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image man"></div> <span class="dialogue-man">Give it a minute, babe—you’ll be a pro before you know it.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/s4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The man lifts her up sideways, her legs floating between you both. You each support her from either side—her hand resting on your shoulder, the other reaching out to steady herself against him. As two cocks stretched her holes.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/jane/s5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Together you cum deep inside her & make her squeeze out the creampie. The man leaves immediately. You and Jane stand quietly under the water, the weight between you easing with every drop.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'janeend'>><</link>></div><<set $sauna = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $saunameet = false>><<set $nextjane = true>><<set $jq5 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Your phone buzzes. It’s Alina—back from her trip. You answer, voice warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey. Back safe?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her tone is calm and confident.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Yeah. And I’ve been thinking… about your space. Ready to turn it into something real?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Definitely. Could use your expertise.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Good. I’ll talk you through it. First things first—think about atmosphere. Lighting, sound, placement. It’s not just about gear.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You jot notes as she goes on.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Start with strong anchor points—pillars, hooks. Safety and trust come first. Make sure everything feels solid.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What about lighting?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Dim it. Keep it soft but clear. You want mood without losing connection.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause. Then she adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Remember, it’s your sanctuary. You set the rules, but respect the boundaries.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel her sincerity through the line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks, Alina. Couldn’t do this without you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles in her voice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Always here. Ready to guide you every step. So, call me when you finish setting up your dungeon.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sure. I’ve also decided who I’ll start with.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Great. See you then.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $newdungeon = false>><<set $builtdungeon = true>><<set $aq3 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The door creaks open as Alina steps inside your dungeon—a space you’ve carefully transformed. Soft, dim lights cast warm glows on the sturdy pillars and the hooks you’ve installed. The scent of leather and faint incense fills the air, just the way you planned. You stand near the center, feeling that familiar confident grin spread across your face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That's Casey.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, motioning toward the figure lounging on the bench. Casey’s eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks your way. She smirks and lazily waves at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ready to teach me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Alina laughs softly and steps further inside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Hehe, let’s get this started.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel the energy shift as the room hums with anticipation. The three of you begin to move, the atmosphere electric with possibility. Alina steps in to help, expertly tying Casey with smooth, practiced motions. She loops a rope around Casey’s legs, then pulls it up to a hook on the ceiling, lifting her gently but firmly. The ropes press against Casey’s small tits, creating a taut, intricate pattern that draws your eyes. You move closer, placing your lips on hers, sucking her juice.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/c1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, your body nearly touching hers. Alina remains nearby—observing, present, offering subtle reassurance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Take it easy; it's her first time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in closer, your breath warm against her skin. Every movement is deliberate—no rush, no hesitation. You focus on her reactions—the way she shifts, the way her breath catches. It’s a dance of control and surrender, of sensation and stillness. Alina watches silently, her presence grounding the space. There’s no need for words anymore. Just trust. Just intention. You start pushing your cock inside her vagina. You pick up the tempo just enough to deepen the moment, never breaking the connection. Making her cum on your cock.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/c2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You step aside as Alina moves in, holding a vibrator in her hand. With calm precision, she presses it gently against Casey’s vagina. A quiet hum fills the space as the sensation begins to ripple through her—subtle, controlled, and undeniably electric.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/c3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">Please keep fucking me deep. Make me cum again.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/c4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image alina"></div> <span class="dialogue-alina">Close your eyes and trust the feeling. There’s nothing else but the two of you here. Make him feel good, baby. Make him cum; just make your pussy swallow that dick.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/alina/c5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image casey"></div> <span class="dialogue-casey">This was amazing; I definitely want to try this again.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Don’t worry, babe, you’ll get there.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The three of you spend the night chatting and enjoying each other’s company.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go to Sleep' 'alinaend'>><</link>></div><<set $cbdsm = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $alinanext = true>><<set $dungeonready = false>><<set $aq5 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>A lone lamp hums in the corner, casting a soft, uneven glow across the room. Rain patters steadily against the windows, blurring the city lights outside. You sit at the kitchen table. You haven’t said a word since Jane walked in ten minutes ago. She leans silently against the doorframe, arms crossed, her eyes fixed on you—waiting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Clara’s gone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t look up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. I saw. I was sitting on the bench outside the station.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">She walked out through the front doors like she never put a bullet in the world.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You finally meet her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Rourke said there wasn’t enough evidence. That it wouldn’t stick.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You keep silent.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That’s bullshit. You saw the same footage I did—that Investor Summit she hosted was a goddamn war council. Vulture brass, Briston Pharma suits, black market reps... all in her hotel. And she was pouring champagne.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You clench your jaw but say nothing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We had her. That video alone was enough to hold her and half the guest list.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then why is she out?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Exactly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane steps forward, her voice low and cutting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Rourke didn’t make that call. Someone higher did. Or deeper.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You think he’s dirty?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">No, $name. I know he is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She slaps a small USB stick onto the table.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You remember the missing CCTV drives? All those cameras in the business center going dark? I pulled a trace on the hotel’s internal backup network. Someone manually wiped the servers. Guess whose ID logged the override?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pick up the drive. Your knuckles whiten.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Rourke.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Or someone using his credentials. Either way... he's compromised. Bought. Owned.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in, voice sharp now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">The Vultures don’t just run guns and wet work. They own judges, feds, and captains. This goes up, $name. Clara didn’t walk—she was delivered. Just like the evidence that disappeared before we could touch it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then why play the charade? Why not bury us both?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Because we’re noisy. And right now, noisy is inconvenient. But if we sit still long enough? We vanish. Quietly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps back, letting the weight of it settle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You still trust her?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No. I trust what she hasn’t done yet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She studies you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Don’t confuse guilt with loyalty. She’s good at regret—but she’s better at survival.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe. But she didn’t run. Not yet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A long pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Then let’s find out who she’s still running from.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grabs the USB drive from the table, pocketing it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">If we’re going after the Vultures, we don’t do it from the front door. We tear the foundation out from under them. Quiet. One brick at a time.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Starting with Rourke?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Starting with everyone he answers to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She heads for the door. Stops.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Are you coming?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t move right away. Then you stand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah. But if Clara shows again...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look at Jane, tone unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I want to hear her say it herself.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">That she’s innocent?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No. That she remembers who she used to be.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You leave together. Rain pounds harder outside.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meanwhile, at an unknown location' 'aftermath2'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>A luxury bunker buried deep beneath a decommissioned research site. The air is dry. Sterile. Cold. A long obsidian table stretches across the chamber, surrounded by figures in tailored suits and cold silence. At the head: Lark, the Crimson Vultures’ interim leader—the Vultures’ brutal right hand. Scarred, expression unreadable, eyes sharp as a scalpel. Across the table sits Clara, freshly dressed in a black coat, a dossier closed in front of her. Her expression is neutral, but her fingers are tight around a cigarette she never lights. Others in the room—faceless elites—watch like wolves. A massive screen behind them displays fragmented surveillance stills: $name, Jane, the hotel, and most importantly, a molecular formula highlighted in red—the creation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">I assume your... "exit" from custody was smooth?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara with a bitter smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Clean. No tails. But Jane's suspicious.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">Let her be.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He taps the formula on the screen.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">We don’t need a war. We need this. And you're going to get it for us.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">And the Brothers?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">They are not the priority—not until they become one. Especially $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">Jane’s a hammer. She’ll make noise. Let her exhaust herself chasing shadows. And if she gets close...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He makes a subtle slicing gesture with two fingers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">You used to be surgical, Clara. Can you still be?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You’re asking if I’ll kill him?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Long pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">I’m asking if you’re still one of us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Silence. The only sound is the hum of hidden servers. Clara doesn’t answer right away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">The formula is hidden. On an island, and you need to recover it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image goon"></div> <span class="dialogue-goon">Are you sure she can do this task if her lover's life is at stake?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara tightens her handgrip. Maria looks in Clara's eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">She will do what needs to be done when the time comes.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I'll do what is required.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">So you stay close. Earn his trust back. He loved you once — use that. Or use the other tool.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He slides a black case across the table. Clara doesn’t touch it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">We get the formula. Then we bury the rest.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara finally meets his gaze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">And Jane?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A flicker of something unreadable crosses Lark’s face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">Stay away from her for now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He leans back slightly. The screen flickers again — $name’s face, caught in a grainy frame, eyes filled with fire and confusion. Clara stares at it for a long moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’ll handle it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She rises. Leaves the case untouched. As she walks toward the exit, a figure on the wall monitor speaks for the first time — voice filtered, unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lark"></div> <span class="dialogue-lark">Make no mistake, Clara. We’re not asking. You’re still alive because I remembered the girl you used to be.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara pauses, barely.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maria"></div> <span class="dialogue-maria">Don't make me remember differently.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The screen goes black. Clara keeps walking. No words. No hesitation. But her eyes… flicker with something that might be regret. Or maybe it’s just survival.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'act2'>><</link>></div><<set $mq13 = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>The cabin is a quiet space, tucked away deep within Madeline’s sprawling office complex. The dim overhead light casts long shadows across the walls, and the air is thick with the smell of old leather and coffee. The low hum of the ventilation system fills the silence, broken only by the occasional rustle of loose papers. You stand by the window, hands buried deep in your jacket pockets, eyes fixed on the rain streaking down the glass. Your face is hard, unreadable—the weight of the past few days pressing down heavy on your shoulders. You’ve been waiting. Waiting for answers that never come. Waiting for something to change. Waiting for something that might never happen. A soft knock on the door breaks the stillness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, voice clipped, betraying none of the tension slowly winding through your chest. The door opens, slowly. Clara steps inside. Cold air trails in behind her, a sharp contrast to the room’s warmth. Her hair is damp from the rain, and her coat is too heavy for the heat inside, like she didn’t plan to stay long. She looks different—more guarded, maybe—but there’s something in her eyes. A weight. A conflict. You don’t turn around. You keep your back to her. The silence stretches. She stands there a moment longer, unsure. Then her voice breaks the quiet—soft, almost too quiet to hear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">$name… I need to talk.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t respond right away. Your jaw tightens. The muscles in your back tense. Clara steps forward cautiously, her voice firmer now but still gentle.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I know you don’t trust me. Hell, I wouldn’t trust myself either after everything that’s happened. But… I’m asking for a chance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn now. Slowly. Your eyes are cold. But something flickers deep behind them—hurt, maybe. Regret.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A chance? After all this time?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She swallows hard, her gaze never leaving yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I didn’t walk away, $name. Not from you. Not from us. I walked away because I had no choice. But now… things have changed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You scoff, shaking your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah? And what, you think you can just come back in here, tell me you’ve changed, and everything’s going to be fine? You’ve got some nerve.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’m not asking for everything to be fine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says quickly, stepping closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’m asking for your forgiveness.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your posture stiffens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Forgiveness? Clara, you don’t just get to ask for that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She falters—just for a second. Vulnerability flickers in her expression before she pulls herself together.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I don’t expect you to forgive me, $name. Not yet. I’m asking for a chance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look at her for a long moment, your face unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And what’s that? What exactly are you asking me to trust you with?</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Door clinching' 'sex with clara & mad'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Before Clara can respond, the door opens again, slicing through the tension between you like a blade. Madeline steps inside, and the air changes instantly. She doesn’t need to speak—her presence speaks for her. Tall, composed, and commanding. Her sharp eyes scan the room, skipping over you for the moment, landing squarely on Clara. You glance between them, sensing something unspoken, something old, or dangerous—or both. Madeline’s eyes drift between the two of you, measuring. Weighing. Finally, her voice breaks the silence. Smooth. Controlled. Deadly calm beneath the surface.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Clara.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says it like a statement, not a greeting. Sharp, but not quite hostile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">You are brave enough to walk in my office. You think you can just waltz back in and everything’s going to fall into place?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara meets her gaze without flinching.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I’m not asking for everything to fall into place. I’m asking for a chance to prove I can help you take down the Vultures. From the inside. I can compromise them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes narrow. You weren’t expecting that. But you stay quiet, reading her, waiting for the lie—or the truth. Madeline raises an eyebrow. Her interest is piqued now, but she doesn’t trust easily.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Compromise them how?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What exactly are you offering?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara steps forward. Her voice doesn’t waver. It’s colder now. Controlled.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I know where the formula is. The one that could change everything. I know where it’s kept and who’s been running the show behind the scenes. I can get you everything you need.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your jaw tightens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And how do we know you’re not lying? How do we know you’re not just using us to cover your own back?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara turns her gaze on you. It’s steady. Unflinching.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">You don’t have to trust me, $name. Not yet. But you will. I can get you proof. The Vultures won’t even know what hit them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline leans against the doorframe, fingers tapping the wood lightly. Calculating.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">And if you’re lying?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The calm in her voice carries a thousand unspoken consequences.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">What happens then?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara doesn’t even blink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Then you can put me down. But I’m not lying. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure the Vultures fall. I’ll get you the formula, and then I’ll get you everything else you need to bring them down.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline shifts her focus to you. You’re still watching Clara, distrust pulsing beneath your skin—but something else is beginning to stir, too. A flicker of doubt, or maybe hope. Then Madeline speaks again, her gaze back on Clara.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">What do you want in return, Clara?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara takes a deep breath, the weight of the moment settling around her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I want the Vultures gone. I want them erased. I want them to pay for everything they’ve done.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t know whether to believe her. But something in her voice feels real. Heavy. Like she’s been carrying this a long time. Madeline watches her for a long beat, that knowing look returning—like this is just one more move in a game she’s already mastered. Then, finally, she says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Prove it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara nods, her face a mask of resolve.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">I will.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Silence settles. Heavy. Tense. Then Madeline smirks—just barely. A crack in the ice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">For starters, strip your clothes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your eyes widen with shock.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Madeline smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image madeline"></div> <span class="dialogue-madeline">Relax, we have to cool this tense situation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Clara slowly undressed, her movements deliberate and calm as she settled onto Madeline’s table. Beside her, Madeline sucks Clara's soft tits. You approach Clara's inviting wet pussy, your eyes locked with hers as you fuck her pussy slowly and deeply.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/a1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Clara switches places with Madeline. And rubs Madeline's clit while Madeline continues to suck Clara's tits.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/a2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/a3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/a4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You fap your dick and cum into their mouth.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/clara/a5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image clara"></div> <span class="dialogue-clara">Both of you. Stay sharp. We move when I say we move.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And just like that, she’s gone. The door swings shut behind her with a soft click. You're left standing there, the weight of everything still hanging in the air between you and Clara. And suddenly, you're no longer sure which way the storm will break.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'end'>><</link>></div><<set $claramad = true>><<set $nextmain = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $mq14 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You Spent time with Jane</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/stella.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Night Club'>><</link>></div><<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>><<set $janelove += 1>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<<switch random(1, 3)>> <<case 1>> <center>Snobs trying to take advantage of drunk girls.</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc1.webp']]<br></center> <<case 2>> <center>Isn't she wearing underwear?.</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc2.webp']]<br></center> <<case 3>> <center>a woman showed you tits?</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc3.webp']]<br></center> <</switch>> <<if $gameTime == 4>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'downtown'>><</link>></div><<else>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Night Club'>><</link>></div><</if>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<h2>📝 Version 0.4</h2><p style="font-size: 18px; color: #cc3399;">🌟 New Characters & Storylines Await! 🌟</p><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>💖 New Characters & Stories</h3><p><b>🎧 Meet Zara</b> An energetic, music-loving DJ who turns every night into something unforgettable.</p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><li><b>🎶 Clubbing:</b> Join her for an electrifying DJ night — sparks may fly on and off.</li></ul> <b><p><b>👠 Meet Maria</b> The powerful and enigmatic owner of Briston Pharma. 💼💋 She plays hard — in business and in pleasure. 🥂</p> <p><b>💋 Clara – 3 New Intimate Scenes</b></p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"> <li><b>🛣️ Long Drive:</b> What begins as a business trip turns into something far more personal.🚗 Secrets. Slow burns. 💞</li> <li><b>🍸 Naughty Friend:</b>Clara’s mysterious friend is more than just curious about you. 👀 Be ready for playful tension and bold invitations. 🔥</li> <li><b>🛋️ Old Friend:</b>An unexpected encounter with someone from past. 💭 Old emotions. New possibilities. A night to remember. 🌙💋</li></ul> <div class="links"><<return>></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $janelove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>The hallway is dim, lit only by soft light creeping in through a curtained window. The house is still. Quiet. You walk down the hallway barefoot, phone in hand, when it suddenly starts to vibrate. Bzzz... bzzz... You glance at the screen. It's Jane. Her voice is quiet, a little tight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Hello?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey, is everything okay?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Yeah, all good. Listen… Can we meet at your parents' place this evening?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">My parents'? That’s... unexpected. What’s going on?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’ll explain when you get there. Just be there, okay?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright. I’ll be there.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Thanks, $name. See you soon.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lower the phone slowly. The screen dims. The hallway feels even quieter now.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $endarc = false>><<set $endarc2 = true>><<set $mq12 = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">dungeon</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome2.jpg'][mchome]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<if $dungeonready && $gameTime == 3>><<goto "casey in dungeon">><</if>><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">madeline's dungeon</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime ==4 or (($gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 0) or ($gameTime ==3 && $dayNum == 6))>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/alina.jpg'][train with alina]] <p class="imageMenuText">Train with alina</p> </div><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/hall.webp'][hall]] <p class="imageMenuText">Hallway</p> </div> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<switch random(1, 4)>> <<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/bdsm.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'mdungeon'>><</link>></div> <<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/bdsm2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'mdungeon'>><</link>></div> <<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/bdsm3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'mdungeon'>><</link>></div> <<case 4>> <center><img src="img/mis/bdsm4.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'mdungeon'>><</link>></div> <</switch>><<set $alinalove += 1>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 100<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 money - $5000<</notify>> <p class="narration"><center>You had a good time renovating the basement.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/renovate.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'mchome'>><</link>></div><<set $builtdungeon = false>><<set $dungeonready = true>><<set $money -= 5000>><<set $energy -= 100>><<set $aq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Rain has started falling by the time you and Rina reach Mike’s garage. The city’s lights bounce off wet pavement, turning every puddle into a cracked mirror. The garage door creaks open like it’s complaining. Inside, the air’s thick with oil, solder, and burnt coffee. Sparks dance from Mike’s workbench as he welds, sleeves rolled up, shoulders hunched.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/spark.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>He's deep into something that once looked like a car. He glances up when you step inside. His eyes flick from you to Rina, then linger a second too long.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Who's this hot chick?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She’s Rina.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say flatly. Mike pulls off his goggles and wipes his hands with a dirty rag. There’s a grin beneath the grime, but it doesn’t reach his eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">What’s the urgency, $name? You won’t show up this late unless something’s on fire.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You place the phone on the bench, screen lit with the frozen image of Bishop’s men and the key. Blood still glistens in the corner of the frame. Mike whistles low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">So… you ran into Bishop.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Saw the killing. Nafario’s dead.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Who?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A science guy.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Room 314’s already wiped.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">No trace. Cops are in on it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike snorts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Badges don’t mean loyalty anymore. Just means they rent by the hour.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He turns away, rubbing the back of his neck, thinking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You’re not gonna take this down punching foot soldiers. You need someone who knows how the upper floors move.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You know where this is going before he says it. He looks at you, serious now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Nora.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina crosses her arms.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">I thought she was a ghost story.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She’s not.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say quietly. That gets Rina’s attention.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">You’ve met her?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She offered me a job. Not long ago.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t elaborate. You don’t need to. Mike leans on the workbench.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You should know, she doesn’t do charity. You go to her, you’d better have something worth her while.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina’s eyes cut to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">We need her, bishop’s protected, the cops are bought. We can’t fight shadows with knives. If anyone can peel it back, it’s her.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike watches her. Then reaches into a drawer, pulls out a small black poker chip and places it on the table like it’s made of gold.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/chip.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">This gets you to her Fortress. Without it, you won’t even make it to the front door.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach for it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I already have the card she gave me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">That’ll get you a locked door and a forgotten name. If you want this—</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He taps the chip.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">—you do something for me first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sigh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Again?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Nothing’s free, $name. You know that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Rina. The air tightens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So what’s the job this time?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike doesn’t answer you. He turns his eyes to Rina.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Not you. Her.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Both of you freeze.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/freez.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">What the hell are you talking about?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike leans in just enough for his voice to carry weight.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You know how it is. Needs don’t disappear just because the world’s on fire. All I’m asking now... is a night with her.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/sex.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Silence. Heavy. Ugly. Rina doesn’t speak. Her eyes flick to you. You don’t move. Because you know — how people get ground down between loyalty and survival. How everything has a price when the world’s rigged.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You don’t mind, do you, $name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike says, mock-casual. Your voice is quiet. Measured.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s not my call.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina’s voice breaks the tension — soft, but steady. A whisper meant to hold a line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">If it gets us to where we need to go…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She swallows.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">I don’t mind.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike grins. Like he’s already won.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Good. Then it’s settled. She stays. You get the chip in the morning.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t look at you. Not as you nod, not as you step toward the exit. She just stands there, like she’s bracing for impact. You pause at the door. For a second, you think she might say something — curse you, plead, flinch — but she doesn’t. Just listens to the rain like it's the last thing left in the world that hasn’t lied to her. She’s too still, too composed, like someone who figured out a long time ago that breaking down never stops the breaking. You don’t know what’s going through her head, but you know the look: the kind that says she’s already left the room, maybe even the body. What’s left is just a shape, doing what needs doing. For the job. For survival. For the chip. You hate that you understand it. Outside, the rain hasn’t let up. You walk alone into the dark, each step heavier than the last. She stayed behind — First with you. Now with Mike. It's hell for her. And for the first time since Nafario hit the floor, you feel something close to shame.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meanwhile' 'mike fucks rina'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The garage door rattles shut behind them with a metallic groan. Mike turns the heavy lock, then leads Rina down the dim-lit street to his place. The air thickens with each step—weed smoke, sweat, and stale liquor hanging heavy, like a bad memory. They enter the apartment, as filthy as expected. Sagging curtains and shadows cast an eerie glow. A flickering television casts static blues and greys across the room. The couch, worn and stained, is occupied by Mike’s homies—two shirtless figures sprawled like overgrown adolescents. One cradles a beer bottle, the other nurses a blunt. Their gazes snap to Rina the moment she walks in. A beat of silence. Then one of them chuckles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">Man… you picked up a nice whore tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His tone is lazy, like he’s ordering takeout, but there’s venom under the drawl. Mike says nothing. He walks past them and drops the chip onto the kitchen counter—the one meant for you. Rina lingers by the door, too still, too quiet. Her jaw is tight, eyes unreadable. She hasn’t spoken since you left. Mike glances over his shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You can sit down if you want. They won’t bite… unless you want them to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina’s fingers move to the zipper of her dress, pulling it down with a quiet hiss. The fabric slides off her shoulders, pooling at her feet like a discarded shell. There is no seduction in the gesture, no shame, just a quiet practicality. The homies watch, their smirks hardening into something hungrier, something predatory. Mike pours himself a drink, staring at the condensation sweating down the glass. Rina crosses the room, her bare feet picking up grit and chill from the floor. She stops in front of the couch, her mind on the chip, not the eyes that follow her every move or the dicks that are about to use her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Let’s get this over with.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>says flatly, her voice devoid of emotion. One of them laughs, slow and low, the sound grating against the silence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">That’s what I like about girls these days.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods once. Then climbs onto his lap, her body settling against his with a familiarity that speaks of transactions, not intimacy. There is a shift in the room—the kind that can’t be reversed. Mike watches from across the space, his drink untouched, his expression unreadable. No one speaks. The only sound is the rain tapping against the windows, a steady, rhythmic beat that underscores the tension in the room. The wet sounds begin. What follows is slow, deliberate. There is no passion, no lust, just a cold, sharp necessity that drives them forward. Rina gets on her knees, her hands moving with calculated precision as she pulls out their dicks, one after the other. Her lips wrap around them, her mouth moving with a practiced ease that leaves no room for doubt. Her tongue swirls, her throat relaxes, her moans soft and involuntary as she sucks them.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>One of the homies picks her up and throws her onto the worn couch. Mike joins, his movements equally deliberate. He strips naked, pushing his big black dick into her dripping pussy while his fingers trace the contours of her body, groping her breasts as she continues to sucks the others.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Driven by a desperate need, the second homie pulls her toward him and flips her onto her back as Mike moves to her mouth, gagging her with his engorged cock. She convulses, choking on the size of him as the other man brutally stretches her holes.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>When it’s time for the last homie to claim his turn, Mike steps back, betting to play rock-paper-scissors to decide who continues. Rina stands, silent, watching the absurd game. Mike wins. She lies back so Mike can take the prize, penetrating her hole deeply. The third homie returns to her mouth, filling her as he watches Mike make his first deposit of load in her pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Finally, the last man in the room gets his turn. Rina shifts onto all fours so he can take what he craves. </center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After a satisfying fuck, Mike pulls her onto his lap, forcing her to ride his cock deep inside her pussy and holding her tight against his chest. Simultaneously, the second man enters her ass hole, filling her deep, driving her to a level of physical saturation she had never before reached or even conceived of.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m7.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The room is a symphony of wet sounds, of skin against skin, of breaths that come in ragged gasps. Rina’s body moves with a rhythm born of necessity, her moans a testament to the biological reaction to the act. The men’s groans join the chorus. And then, it’s over. One by one, they climax, their releases hot and messy, their bodies shuddering. Rina swallows their load, her throat working, her expression unchanging.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/rina/m8.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Mike pulls away, his breath coming in short gasps as he stands, his eyes never leaving her face. The room falls silent once more. Rina wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, her movements slow, deliberate. She stands, her body bare and unashamed, and walks to where her dress lay crumpled on the floor. She picks it up, slips it back on, the zipper clicking into place with a soft finality. Mike hands her the chip, his expression unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">Deal’s done.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says, his voice flat. Rina takes it. She nods once, a sharp, decisive movement, and turns to leave. The homies watch her walk away, their gazes heavy, their silence speaking volumes.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $bmq3 = true>><<set $rinag = true>><<set $bloodend = false>>

<p class="narration"><center>You knock. The door swings open almost instantly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Heyyy, look who actually showed up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins, leaning on the doorframe like she’s been waiting. You hold up the bag of candy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I come bearing sugar. I assume I get to see this infamous witch outfit now?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Duh. Gimme like two secs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She disappears into her room. You step inside, drop the candy on the couch, and sink into it. The place smells like popcorn and cinnamon. From the bedroom, there's some shuffling, a thud, and a soft shit under her breath and then.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Okay, ready. No laughing!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look up. She’s wearing a black, flowy witch dress with sheer sleeves, tall boots, and a pointy hat that leans slightly to one side.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Damn.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, honestly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You actually look… kind of amazing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She squints at you, mock offense loaded and ready.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Kind of?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay, really amazing. Like, you could cast spells and I’d probably say thank you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, does a little twirl, and the dress flares with her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">It's comfy, too. Way better than that glittery mess I wore last year.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This feels way more you. Still stylish, but with ‘I might hex you if you piss me off’ energy.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Exactly the vibe I was going for.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both end up in the kitchen. She pours cider into two mismatched mugs while you flip through a Halloween playlist on your phone. Cheesy songs, some actually good ones, and way too much Monster Mash. She hands you a mug, warm and spicy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">I figured we could chill here for a bit. I made popcorn, there’s candy, and I downloaded, like, three truly terrible horror movies.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You're spoiling me.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You earned it by not making fun of the hat.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You crash on the couch, popcorn between you, half-watching a movie while trading ridiculous Halloween stories from when you were kids. You both eat way too many peanut butter cups. At some point, the hat ends up on your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">How do I look?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask. She laughs, loud and real.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Like a warlock who just got cursed by a fashion blogger.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ouch.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">But in a good way.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, the warlock needs its staff to be taken care of.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">What staff?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your dick erects as she leans on your lap. You point at your dick.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">This one.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/nova/w1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Can I ride your staff, warlock?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without your consent, she hops onto your cock, resting her feet on your lap as you sink into her couch, enjoying her petite ass bounce as she adjusts her witch hat.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/nova/w2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/nova/w3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You fuck her doggy-style, shoving your dick in and out of her vagina as she moans. You cum in her pussy, leaving it leaking.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/nova/w4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>After giving your stamp of approval on the witch costume, you start getting ready to head out for some trick-or-treating. The excitement bubbles under your skin, mixing with the crisp night air slipping in through the window. You double-check your candy bag, and glance over at her — already pulling on her boots, eyes sparkling with that mischievous glow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Ready to cause some Halloween havoc?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, smirking. You grin, feeling the thrill of the night ahead.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Let’s do this.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'go trick-or-treating' 'maya the fairy'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

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<p class="narration"><center>The streets are lit with string lights, carved pumpkins glowing on porches, and kids sprinting past in sticky costumes, high on sugar and adrenaline. You walk side by side with Nova, her witch hat a little crooked now, the plastic cauldron in her hand thumping gently against her leg with each step. You're wearing a cheap vampire cape Nova forced you to wear, and those awful rubber fangs keep sliding around in your mouth. You've already taken them out three times. They taste like a balloon.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You could’ve at least committed to some fake blood.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova says, side-eyeing you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You’re the cleanest vampire I’ve ever seen.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, well, some of us don’t wanna walk around with red corn syrup dripping down our chin. You ever try getting that stuff out of a hoodie?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach the next house on the block—a cozy little place with warm lights glowing under the eaves and fake spiderwebs stretched across the porch rafters. Before you can even knock, the front door creaks open. Maya Brooks steps out barefoot onto the porch, dressed as a fairy—if fairies wore short pink dresses and thigh-high white stockings. Glitter sparkles in her hair, and a plastic pink crown sits slightly crooked on her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Well, well.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">A witch and a vampire. Classic combo.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Hey, Maya! You look adorable. Very sparkly.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">You think it’s too much?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Maya asks, half-smiling at you now. You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nah. You’re totally selling the “hot fairy” thing.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">That’s what I was going for. Hot and sexy fairy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Just then, Nova’s phone buzzes in her pocket. She pulls it out, squints at the screen, and sighs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Ugh, it’s Lena. Probably drama with the party setup. I should take this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She starts walking toward the sidewalk, already pressing the phone to her ear. As she moves away, she glances over her shoulder at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">I’ll be right back. Don’t get seduced by fairies or anything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise your eyebrows.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">No promises.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She disappears down the walk, and you’re left there on the porch, standing across from a glitter-dusted fairy with a smile that makes your eyes go a little warm.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'fuck the fairy'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>Maya leans against the doorway, holding a small bowl of mini chocolates, the foil wrappers glinting in the porch light.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Want some candy while you wait? It’s the good stuff—mini Twix and Reese’s.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, reaching in to grab one.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You know how to live dangerously.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take one, the wrapper crinkles in your fingers as you peel it open. You both fall into an easy silence, the kind that doesn’t feel awkward. From down the block, you hear laughter and muffled Halloween music—someone’s speaker blasting a spooky playlist. Maya shifts, just slightly, tilting her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">So… you and Nova. You two a thing?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nah. Just friends. Why?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs, the crown on her head fluttering a little as she moves.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Just curious. You two look cute together. But also… you seem kind of distracted when she’s not around.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh quietly, popping the candy into your mouth.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Distracted or relieved?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Hmm.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile curves up a little.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Could be both.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She takes a step closer, holding out another candy like a peace offering—or maybe bait. Her eyes catch the porch light, and there’s a softness in them, curious and unreadable. There’s something in the air—slower, quieter than the rest of the night. One of those in-between moments that stretches just long enough to feel like it matters.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">You know.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her voice a little lower now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">You have this mysterious vibe. Like, you pretend you don’t care about anything, but you actually care a lot. Just quietly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, half-smirking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You got all that from one Halloween?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Maybe I’m trying to seduce you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hold her gaze. You don’t flinch or joke it off. You just look at her, and for a moment, the noise of the night disappears behind the beat of your own pulse. Your voice comes out quieter than you expected.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess you didnt have to.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The space between you shrinks, just slightly. Close enough to feel the warmth coming off her skin, the faint scent of candy and glitter and night air. She leans in, her voice barely above a whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Well…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without wasting a moment, you pull her toward you, turning her to face away. One hand lifts the hem of her dress, slow and deliberate. She glances back, meeting your gaze with a look that says she’s already two steps ahead. Your fingers find her waist, giving a playful pinch that makes her shiver, a magnetic pull between you as you fuck her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/maya/f1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/maya/f2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/maya/f3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/maya/f4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Nova’s voice calls from down the sidewalk. You quickly get dressed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Alright, crisis averted! Lena’s just being dramatic.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You and Maya step apart—not abruptly, just enough to look like nothing was happening. Casual. Subtle. The kind of distance that wouldn’t mean anything to anyone who hadn’t seen what just happened between you. Nova walks back up the steps, her phone stuffed into her cauldron-bucket now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">What’d I miss?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Maya holds up the candy bowl with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Just giving your vampire some candy and unsolicited personality insights.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flash a lazy smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She called me mysterious.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova snorts, laughing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Wow. She is generous.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>All three of you laugh, the tension dissolved but not forgotten. You can still feel the echo of it in your chest. Nova nudges your arm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">So, maya you are coming to the party right.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Nah. I’ve got different plans tonight. You have fun, though.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns to go, already pulling up directions on her phone. You glance back at Maya—she gives you a small, knowing smile. And then you’re walking beside Nova again, down the porch steps and into the flickering Halloween night.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Halloween Party' 'savannah the devil'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The party is in full swing. Colorful lights flash across the room, fake cobwebs cling to the corners, and there’s a giant inflatable pumpkin in the middle of the living room for absolutely no reason. People in all kinds of costumes are dancing, laughing, drinking from red cups. You walk in with Nova, both of you slightly buzzed from cider and sugar. Music thumps, and the air smells like popcorn, vanilla candles, and someone’s vape pen.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Alright, we made it. You owe me a dance.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Do I? I don’t remember agreeing to any.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova grabs your hand before you can finish, tugging you into the crowd. She’s laughing, twirling, letting herself be goofy—and you, despite yourself, relax into it. You dance. You snack. You even take a couple of those dumb haunted photo booth pics. There’s a real comfort between you, but also a quiet line neither of you has crossed. Not yet. Later, you end up out on the porch, catching some air. Nova checks her phone and sighs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Lena’s freaking out again. I gotta head out—she locked herself out of her place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You half-laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Classic Lena.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova grabs her bag.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You staying?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Might hang for a bit. You good?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Yeah. I’ll text you. And hey.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in and kisses your cheek.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Thanks for tonight. You’re not totally hopeless.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She winks and disappears down the steps into the night. You watch her go, then turn back toward the house—only to hear a voice behind you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Well. If it isn’t $name Miller.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn. She’s tall, striking, dressed in a blood-red devil costume that clings in all the right places. Black lace gloves, red heels, and sharp little horns curling from her head like trouble in motion. Dark lipstick frames a mischievous smirk—something bold, unapologetic, entirely her. Standing beside her is Avi, grinning in a playful nurse outfit—white dress, red cross pinned at the chest, candy-striped socks pulled up just below the knee. Their vibe is softer, but just as magnetic—sharp eyes, warm smile, and an effortless kind of cool that catches your attention.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Savannah Rae. No way.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Didn’t expect to see you in suburbia. Still hiding behind fake fangs?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only on Halloween.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both laugh—an old kind of laugh. Familiar. Charged. History humming in the air between you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">You look good.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So do you. Same devil energy?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Always.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Avi tilts her head, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image avi"></div> <span class="dialogue-avi">You two worked together?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Oh, we did more than that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah steps in close, just enough for you to catch the scent of her perfume—smoky, expensive, and dangerously familiar.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">You wanna get out of here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">If it’s you, yeah.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles like she already knew the answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Let’s crash at my place.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'fuck the devil'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>Savannah’s place is different. A wide, open loft with soft lighting, abstract art on the walls, and velvet cushions scattered across the floor and furniture like they just live there. Lo-fi beats hum from hidden speakers, soft and slow, setting the mood. There’s already wine poured—red, rich, waiting. You sit on the couch, the glass cool in your hand, while Avi flips through a stack of records near the turntable. Savannah shrugs off her coat, revealing more of the lacy devil costume beneath—straps, mesh, flashes of skin that weren’t visible before. Somehow, she makes it look effortless. There’s no pressure in the room. No urgency. Just an easy intimacy between the three of you. Natural. Familiar. She hands you a glass, her fingers brushing yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Still that same quiet confidence.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, a smile ghosting her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">I missed that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Avi glances over at you, smile warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image avi"></div> <span class="dialogue-avi">She’s talked about you before.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">All good things, I hope?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Avi smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image avi"></div> <span class="dialogue-avi">Mostly. Some... deeply memorable.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You all laugh—the kind that doesn’t come from punchlines but from comfort. This laughter stems from your shared history. The tension that once hung in the air starts to thin, softening into something warmer. Slower. The kind of warmth that hums just beneath the surface, patient and electric. At some point, Avi shifts closer, her leg brushing against yours. Savannah leans in from the backside, her arm draping across your chest, fingertips drawing idle patterns near your shoulder—light, teasing, familiar. The music fades further into the background. Without a word, Savannah reaches for something behind a cushion. She holds the mask and slips it gently over your face, tying it behind your head with a faint tug. The world narrows, sharpens. Every sound and touch feels a little more vivid. Avi’s fingers trail from your lap to your crotch, slow and deliberate, while Savannah presses closer behind you, lips brushing the side of your neck. Her kiss is soft—just enough to stir your breath, not enough to answer every question it raises. Avi slowly takes off your pants and starts to lick the tip of your cock, giving a gentle kiss. Savannah joins her, and you rest back on the couch as Savannah and Avi share your cock, giving it a good tongue massage.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/h1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah licks Avi's pussy to get it ready for your cock. You give Avi a deep throat and strangle her on your cock. Later, when Savannah is sitting next to you, fingering her pussy, Avi climbs on top of your cock. As you pound her pussy harder.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/h2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/h3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/h4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted width="640" height="360"> <source src="img/char/special/savannah/h5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You pump Avi's pussy full of cum. Savannah licks the cum in Avi's pussy in her mouth and shares it with Avi. You watch them drink your hot cum as they kiss each other. You all get dressed up after a nice bonding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image avi"></div> <span class="dialogue-avi">Next time it is going to be my house.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Savannah smirks, gathering her hair up lazily.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image savannah"></div> <span class="dialogue-savannah">Whatever you say.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn’t argue—but the look in her eyes says she’s still the one calling the shots. You stand, grabbing your jacket.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright… I should head out. It’s getting late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Avi offers a soft smile. Savannah leans back on the couch, watching you with that same unreadable charm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image avi"></div> <span class="dialogue-avi">Don’t be a stranger.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'hallway'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You’re leaning against the bar, swirling the last of the ice in your glass. The club's still alive, pulsing with the kind of electricity that doesn’t know when to quit. Zara’s finally off the decks, next to you now, sipping something neon and laughing like she’s riding the aftershock of the night.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">That crowd was on something else tonight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, tossing her hair back. You smirk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You say that every time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before she can shoot back, it starts. Some guy—soaked in sweat and vodka, the very image of a poor life choice—stumbles into the space beside you. He’s shouting at someone across the room, arms flailing like he's drowning on land. A girl next to him gasps as her drink spills down her front. Her friend reacts fast, gives him a shove, and the drunkard responds with a sloppy, two-handed push. That’s when the atmosphere shifts. You can feel it. The kind of tension that gets people pulling out their phones, waiting for the worst. Zara’s already half-standing, ready to move, but you’re faster. You step in, sliding between him and the girls, one hand on his chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hey—enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say. Calm. Solid. Not a threat—just a boundary. He blinks, disoriented, like he’s just realized the room has walls. Then his face tightens. He might throw a punch. You're already on it. You catch his wrist—not hard, just enough to remind him you’re not here to play—and steer him gently toward the wall. That’s when one of the bouncers finally shows up. You hand him off without a scene. He’s still cursing, but it feels like steam more than fire—like the fight’s already drained out of him. The whole thing? Thirty seconds, tops. No fists. No drama. No reason to stop the music. Zara lets out a breath, half-laughing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">You’re gonna get kicked out for being more effective than the security.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance around. The beat picks back up. People forget quickly. But then—you feel it. Someone watching. You look up. Balcony. The owner. She’s leaning on the rail, expression unreadable, but you know she saw it all. Her eyes are sharp. Measuring. The second you meet her gaze, she leans over and says something to the guy next to her. Moments later, a runner approaches you and Zara.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">Boss wants a word. You and your friend.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara groans like she’s been here before.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Of course she does.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She mutters. Then she looks at you with a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">She probably thinks you’re trying to take my job.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'foosball invitation'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You follow Zara down a narrow side hallway, dimly lit and pulsing faintly with bass from the club behind you. It’s a corridor most people don’t get to see—staff-only, no-frills, just polished concrete and black walls. At the end: a sleek, black door with no label, just a keycard panel glowing soft blue. The staffer doesn’t say a word. Just taps the panel. The door slides open with a whisper. The office is a different world entirely. No music. No flashing lights. Just stillness. The air smells like leather and something expensive with spice. The space is minimalist—cool, precise. Black leather, smoked glass, brushed steel. One long desk sits like a command center, and behind it her. She doesn’t get up. Doesn’t even look at you right away. Her heels are kicked off beside her chair, legs crossed under a sharp, tailored suit jacket. A laptop is open in front of her, but she closes it with a soft, deliberate click as you enter. Zara flops into the chair like she owns the place. You stay standing. Finally, she speaks—her eyes still on the desk.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Is that your friend who deescalated the mess near the bar?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Yep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara answers, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">$name. He's not just a good drinking buddy—he’s apparently good at crowd control, too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The owner’s gaze lifts to you now. It lingers. There’s something in it—not quite curiosity, not quite appraisal. Focused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">I was watching from the balcony.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, voice smooth, precise.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">You moved before my team even had a chance to get down there. That’s rare.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shrug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t want anyone getting hurt.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her head tilts slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">And you didn’t hurt anyone either. That’s... even rarer.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause. The room holds the quiet like it’s something valuable. You can feel Zara watching you, clearly holding back a smart-ass remark. But—for once—she keeps it to herself. Owner stands. She doesn’t move quickly. Just rises, calm and deliberate, then circles the desk and leans against it, arms loosely crossed, still watching you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">I appreciate what you did, Most people don’t usually step in unless there’s something in it for them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shrug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t need anything.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">I figured you’d say that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She replies, not missing a beat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Which is why I’m not offering you money or VIP passes or some free bottle of overpriced champagne.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright… so what are you offering?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles—just barely.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">A foosball game. At my friend Kiara’s place. Monday night. Chill vibe, no drama. Just music, bad snacks, and the kind of night where nobody gets shoved.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink. It’s not the invite itself that surprises you. It’s the tone. No flirtation. No flex. Just… matter-of-fact. Like it’s already penciled into her calendar.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Text me your address. I’ll pick you up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Zara. She’s biting her lip to stop from saying whatever’s brewing in her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re... serious? I mean I don't even know your name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Owner’s lips curve, just enough to count.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">It's Selena.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She doesn't give you time to speak. Her voice cuts through the room — smooth, sharp.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Now leave, before I change my mind.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look over at Zara, who’s now openly grinning.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'foosball invitation2'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You’re outside the club ten minutes later, the night air cooler than you expected. The thump of bass fades as you walk with Zara down the block, the city buzzing in that strange, in-between hour where anything still feels possible. Zara walks beside you, arms crossed, that smirk creeping in—the one that always makes you feel like she knows something you don’t.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">She picked you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, elbowing you. You snort.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s not a date.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Sure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, dragging the word out like it tastes sweet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Selena just personally invites people to game night at Kiara’s all the time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance sideways at her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She said it’s to say thanks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara lets out a laugh that sounds like disbelief wrapped in sarcasm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Uh-huh. I'am aware she doesn’t say thank you to anyone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t respond. Because you don’t know how you feel about it yet. Not exactly. There’s a weird tension sitting low in your chest—not anxiety, just awareness. Like you’ve just been handed something that might be important, but it’s wrapped in plain paper and no one’s told you why. Zara watches you silently for a beat, then grins again.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">You gonna text her your address?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause by a park.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">...Yeah. I guess I am.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs as she keeps walking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Careful, $name. You mess around and you might end up with a girlfriend and a job.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake your head, but the smile’s already tugging at your mouth. There’s something different about tonight. Like a gear shifted somewhere and you didn’t notice until everything started rolling a little smoother. You don’t know what exactly Selena’s angle is—or if she even has one—but whatever this is, you’re curious enough to follow it. You start walking. You check your phone—new message. [Text me your address. I’ll pick you up.] You stare at her message for a second. Then type. [Location.] You hit send. Zara’s already peeling off down the street ahead of you. You follow, smile still stuck to your face.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $zaraend = false>><<set $zaranext = true>><<set $foosball = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $sq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You hear the car before you see it—low engine hum, smooth and even. A moment later, a sleek black sedan eases to a stop in front of your house, headlights catching on the curb. The passenger window glides down. There she is. Selena. Behind the wheel. wearing a white one-piece dress, hair loose like she didn’t think twice about it—but she still looks like she stepped out of a catalog. She gives you a quick, subtle nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Hop in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You do. The car’s warm inside, comfortable in that way you can’t quite define—something expensive but not loud. It smells faintly of citrus and smoke, like orange peel and the last breath of a campfire. She pulls back onto the road in silence. Doesn’t fill the space with small talk. Doesn’t need to. A couple blocks go by before she speaks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">You’re not one of those people who gets hyper-competitive over foosball, right?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance over, catching the corner of her mouth twitching.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only if I lose.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Good. Kiara’s boyfriend cheats.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach Kiara’s place The car coasts to a stop. Before Selena even puts the car in park, you notice the house: it's a classic two-story, but with a modern, slightly minimalist edge. Big windows, charcoal-gray paint, and a perfectly manicured lawn that seems to glow under the porch light. Before you even reach the door, you hear it: laughter, something clattering, someone yelling in mock outrage. Selena doesn’t knock. Just opens the door and walks in like she belongs here.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">We’re here!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She calls—not loud, but it cuts through the noise like she’s flipped a switch. The living room is small but alive. Mismatched cushions thrown across a sagging couch. A bookshelf crammed with records, comics, and too many plants—some thriving, some holding on like survivors. A small foosball table dominates the room like it’s the guest of honor. A head pops out from the kitchen. Kiara. Sexy red hair, big round glasses. She’s wearing a silky crop top and a pencil skirt underneath.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/lana.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image kiara"></div> <span class="dialogue-kiara">You brought your stray!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says to Selena, then looks at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image kiara"></div> <span class="dialogue-kiara">Hi, I’m Kiara. We’ve heard about you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That sounds ominous.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image kiara"></div> <span class="dialogue-kiara">It is.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says brightly. A guy appears behind her—tall, scruffy, grinning like this is all a running joke you’ve just walked into. He’s holding a bowl of popcorn and a beer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image man"></div> <span class="dialogue-man">I’m Theo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image man"></div> <span class="dialogue-man">I’m the reigning champ until proven otherwise.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You like them instantly. They’re loose. Real. The kind of people who leave the door unlocked because they expect the right people to walk in. And Selena—quiet, sharp, pulled-together Selena—fits here like she always has. Not an outsider. Not a guest. Family.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'foosball banging'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The game room hums with energy. A foosball table sits on the couch, its tiny players frozen, waiting for action. You’re teamed with Selena against Kiara and Theo.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/foosball.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The game gets loud quickly. It’s you and Selena vs. Kiara and Theo. And yeah—Theo cheats. He nudges the table when no one’s watching, pulls off sneaky spin shots, and keeps throwing out bad jokes mid-play to mess with your focus. Selena calls him out every time, deadpan and relentless, but none of you really care. You’re all laughing too hard. There’s pizza somewhere in the middle of it—greasy, hot, and exactly what you didn’t realize you were craving. You lose a round. Win one. Then lose again. Selena’s competitive, but not in a toxic way. She just wants it. And by the third match, something clicks. Your movements sync without effort: a shared glance, a subtle nod, a victorious smirk exchanged after a lucky goal. It’s an easy, electric rapport. Deep into the fourth match, Kiara initiates the real play. As Theo leans back on the couch, she reaches over and quietly unzips his pants. He barely registers the shift before her head is down. Selena catches your eye. She doesn't so much as mind as she seems energized, a slow, deep smirk twisting the corner of her mouth—a horny invitation. You understand the drill. Dropping your pants with the ball momentarily stalled on the midfield, you sit back as Selena slides down. The game isn't exactly paused, but it’s certainly changed. While Selena works with an intense focus, her eyes never leave Kiara and Theo. A shared, silent, primal understanding has taken over the room. The handles of the foosball table click rhythmically as Selena or Kiara absently try to keep the score. You and Theo are simply players, enjoying the game and the suck.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Selena and Kiara drop to their knees, skirts hiked up, offering themselves. You and Theo take over, gripping their hips, driving into them with steady, forceful thrusts. Selena’s moans mix with Kiara’s gasps.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The last pretense of the foosball game slips away. Clothes are disregarded, and bodies are moving. You swap partners—Selena’s now on Theo, her hips grinding fast, her ass reddening under his firm slaps. You pull Kiara close, her full ass bouncing as you thrust deep, your lips finding her hard nipples, teeth grazing just enough to make her shudder.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Theo pushes up, guiding his cock from Selena into Kiara’s waiting mouth as she still bucks hard on your lap. Selena doesn't miss a beat, joining Kiara to make a hot sandwich around Theo’s length, driving him to the edge.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Finally, the girls are sprawled on the floor, their breathing ragged. You and Theo stand over them, guiding your swollen cocks over their open, expectant mouths. The tension is a physical weight, thick with anticipation. They look up, waiting for the warm, thick release they know is coming. Theo cums in Selena's mouth while you stroke your cock, bursting the loan on Kiara's face.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/selena/f6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Later, after the game finally winds down and Kiara mumbles something about needing—</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image kiara"></div> <span class="dialogue-kiara">real sleep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>—she drags herself upstairs, barely keeping her eyes open. You’re still sitting on the floor, back against the couch, when Selena glances over at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">You can crash here if you want.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says. Then, with a slight tilt of her head, adds.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">With me obviously.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s no edge to it. No performance. Just the quiet offer of shared space. And it’s late. You’re warm, full, and for once, not thinking about where else you should be. So you nod. She gives a short smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Cool. Follow me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The room’s small, but clean—minimal, like an office, but softer around the edges. A worn book sits on the nightstand. A hoodie’s draped over the back of a chair. The bed pulls you in the second you lie down—soft in a way you didn’t expect. You don’t overthink it. You don’t even check your phone. Sleep comes easy.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Morning' 'foosball ends'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Morning filters in through gauzy curtains, gold and quiet. Somewhere down the hall, someone’s making coffee. You stretch, blink the sleep from your eyes, and follow the smell. Theo’s already at the kitchen table with a crossword puzzle, pen tapping against his chin. Kiara’s by the stove, wearing pajama pants, flipping eggs like a pro. Without a word, she hands you a plate—scrambled eggs, toast, and a lazy smile. Selena leans against the counter, mug in hand. No leather jacket. No sharp edges. Just soft, simple warmth. Like she belongs in this kind of morning. You sit. You eat. No one rushes the moment. The only sound is Theo swearing under his breath at a crossword clue. It’s easy. When it’s finally time to go, Selena walks you to the door. No dramatic pause. No awkwardness. Just a glance and a quiet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image selena"></div> <span class="dialogue-selena">Thanks for coming.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks for inviting me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shrugs, casual—but there’s something in her eyes. A flicker of thought. Like she’s already one step ahead, wondering about next time. You step outside into the daylight. It’s crisp. Clear. And there’s something sitting in your chest—not heavy, not tangled. Just calm. Just good.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'selenaend'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime -= 3>><<set $dayNum += 1>>

<div style="border: 3px solid rgba(0,0,0,0.1); border-radius: 10px; background-color: #30353e; color: #e2e1e4; padding: 20px; width:100%; max-width: 500px; margin: 50px auto; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif;"><div style="display: flex; align-items: center; margin-bottom: 20px;"><img src="img/mis/jade.jpg" alt="Jade's Profile" style="width: 65px; height: 65px; border-radius: 50%; margin-right: 15px;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: #e2e1e4; font-size: 24px;">Jade</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Hey Jade.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I couldn’t help but notice your profile.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’ve got that “I’m trouble, but in a good way” vibe. 😏</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Oh? Trouble, huh?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I like to think of myself as complicated, but in a fun way.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">What makes you think you could handle it?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Let’s just say I’m good at handling... the kind of trouble you bring.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But maybe it’s more than that.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Maybe I’m interested in what’s underneath all that mystery.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’re confident. I’ll give you that.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But confidence only gets you so far, $name.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You ready for something a little... more?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"> <div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m always ready for more.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">It’s the only way I know how to play.</div></div> <div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But it sounds like you’ve got something specific in mind.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"> <div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Well, funny thing…</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I was actually planning a private session with a fan tonight.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But after seeing you, I’m wondering if I should switch it up.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Think you could handle it?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Private session?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Now that caught my attention.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’re telling me you were going to do this with a fan?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But now you’re thinking I’m more your speed?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Something like that.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I mean, a fan can only do so much.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But a guy who knows how to handle things?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">That’s a different story. I’m curious if you can live up to the hype.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m up for it.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m not someone who backs down,</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">especially when it sounds like I’ve got a chance to show you what I can do.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I like hearing that. I’m not just looking for someone who can talk the talk.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I need someone who can walk the walk… especially when it gets interesting.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Trust me, Jade.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I don’t do things halfway. I’m ready to prove it.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’re confident, I’ll give you that.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But confidence might catch my attention... but it’s what you do next that keeps it.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Lucky for you, I’m feeling generous tonight.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">How about you join me for this session, and we’ll see if you’ve got what it takes?</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">A private session? Sounds tempting.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’m guessing this is more than just a chat.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Oh, it’s definitely more than a chat.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I’ll make sure it’s worth your while.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But I’m not the type to let anyone off easy.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Let’s see if you can keep up when things really start moving.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I don’t mind a challenge.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">In fact, I think it makes things a lot more... interesting.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Now that’s the kind of energy I like.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">I like someone who knows how to rise to the occasion.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">So, how about it? I’ve got a spot open.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">But be warned... I don’t like wasting time.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">You’ve got my full attention.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; justify-content: flex-end;"><div style="background-color: #ed4c4e; border-radius: 20px 20px 5px 20px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-left: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Let’s see what you’ve got, Jade.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Perfect. I’ll send you the link.</div></div><div style="margin-bottom: 15px; display: flex; align-items: flex-start;"><div style="background-color: #171c21; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 5px; padding: 10px 15px; max-width: 80%; margin-right: 10px; color: #fff; font-family: 'Segoe UI', Tahoma, Geneva, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 1.4; box-shadow: 0 2px 5px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);">Get ready to show me what you’re made of. 😈</div></div><div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a data-passage="jade house" style="display: inline-block;background-color: #0074cc;color: white;font-size: 14px;text-decoration: none;font-weight: bold;padding: 10px 20px;border-radius: 20px;margin: 5px;cursor: pointer;">Visit Jade</a></div></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You step out of your taxi and walk toward the sleek, modern apartment building. It’s late, the street quiet, but the soft blue glow spilling from one of the upper windows tells you you’re at the right place. You buzz the intercom. A second later, her voice crackles through, low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You’re late.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, thumb still on the button.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fashionably. Figured I’d make an entrance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a beat of silence, then her voice again, softer but edged with a smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Hmm… let’s see if the entrance is worth the wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The door buzzes open. You head up. Jade opens her door before you can knock. She’s leaning on the frame, silky black robe falling just enough to hint rather than show, hair slightly tousled, skin glowing under soft pink lighting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You clean up well.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You were expecting someone else?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her lips twitch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Maybe. But you’ll do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step inside. Her place is neat but lived-in, a strange mix of polished and personal. A large ring light stands in the corner like a watchful eye, aimed at a velvet couch with a camera mounted just above it. On her laptop, a countdown ticks away—two minutes until go time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So this is where the magic happens, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pours wine into two glasses without looking at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Only for the worthy. You want in, you better keep up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She hands you a glass. Your fingers brush. The moment stretches before either of you pulls back. You both settle onto the couch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Tonight’s session was supposed to be solo.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, swirling her drink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Just me and the usual chaos in the chat. But… I thought I’d try something different. More real.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tilt your head at her, curious.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So I’m your upgrade from random fanboy to… what? Special guest?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smirk returns, slower this time.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Let’s just say the fans are in for a surprise.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'session begins'>><</link>></div><<if $gameTime == 0>><<set $gameTime += 4>><<elseif $gameTime == 1>><<set $gameTime += 3>><<elseif $gameTime == 2>><<set $gameTime += 2>><<elseif $gameTime == 3>><<set $gameTime += 1>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>The screen on Jade’s laptop reads LIVE — 10 SECONDS. You can feel the hum of the countdown in the room, low and steady. You glance at the timer as it ticks down. Three. Two. One. Zero. The chat window explodes instantly. A wall of text rockets up the screen faster than you can read it.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“JADE’S LIVE!!!” “Wait… is that a guy?” “WHO IS HE???” “NO WAY SHE’S DOING A COLLAB” “Jade got herself a mystery man 🔥🔥🔥” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade leans into the camera, smile sharp but playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Hey babes… I’ve got a little surprise tonight. Decided to switch things up. Thought I’d bring someone on who’s… a bit more hands-on than usual.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in slightly, cool but amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You didn’t tell them you invited trouble over?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat detonates again.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“WHO IS THIS GUY OMG” “he’s kinda hot not gonna lie” “This better not be a boyfriend reveal 💀” “This is gonna be good, I can tell” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade glances sideways at you, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">He’s not a boyfriend. He’s... a guest. For now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Then, lower, just for you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Let’s see if you can keep up with the spotlight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk back, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t mind an audience.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat eats it up.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“I’m so here for this 🔥🔥” “She’s never brought a guy on before, this is wild” “The tension is crazy rn wtf” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade shifts a little closer. It’s subtle—the brush of her knee against yours, the way her hair slides over her shoulder—but the air between you starts to hum. She looks back at the camera, still grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Alright, let’s get into it. Be nice in the chat. He’s new.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in again, almost conspiratorial.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Not that new. I’ve been watching.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat reacts instantly.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“He’s got game???” “Oh they’ve DEFINITELY met before” “This is too hot omg” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade laughs, genuinely, reaching forward to adjust the camera. Her hand brushes your thigh—not an accident, not enough to break the rhythm, but enough to be noticed. You don’t move. Then she tilts her head, voice low enough that only you can hear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Let’s give them a night to remember.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only if you’re ready to let them see how much fun we can have.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat spirals.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“Holy hell this is actually happening” “This is the best night on this site ever” “She’s never looked at anyone like that before 👀” </div> <p class="narration"><center>The countdown is over. The show has begun.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'session fuck'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Jade unzips your pants and drops to her knees as she takes your huge dick into her warm, wet mouth, making it ready and slick. She then rises herself, takes your cock in her hand, and guides it toward the entrance of her dripping wet cunt. You slide your dick into her pussy, fucking her deep, as she screams in joy. The audience is getting tense; the messages are beeping constantly, asking for your POV. You pick up the camera to show the audience her moans as you fuck her bubble butt.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/jade/w1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“Damn, look at her taking his size; she is awesome.” “Fuck, I wish I were her.” “🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥” </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/jade/w2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“I have already cum twice in a minute. This is the best sex ever. 💦” “Make her ride that cock, dude.” “Ya make her ride that cock; we want to see it.” </div> <p class="narration"><center>She spreads her ass cheeks to her admirers, revealing her tight asshole as her petite bubble butt bounces on your huge cock, milking your juice and edging you to cum.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/jade/w3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Where do you want him to cum, babes...</span> </div> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“Breed her, man; give to her.” “Give her a facial pack.” </div> <p class="narration"><center>She is waiting impatiently for her facial pack when you take out your cock and begin stroking it over her face. The audience goes wild when you bust a huge load of cum on her face.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'session ends'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You’re still buzzing from the energy of the stream, but now the session is coming to a close. Jade leans back on the couch, her robe slightly loosened, the satisfied smile on her face making her look like she’s ready to savor the moment. You stay relaxed next to her, the high from the live session still lingering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Alright, my lovely troublemakers... you know how we do. Time to wrap it up for tonight. 🙃</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, leaning back too, fingers brushing hers on the couch in a casual, almost unconscious way. You’re not ready to let go of the vibe yet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, yeah. I’ve had my fill of the spotlight for tonight. I think they’ll remember this one for a while though.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat is on fire, the fans going wild with excitement and gratitude.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“That was wild!” “I need more of them together. This energy is insane!” “Can’t wait for the next one 😏” “Jade, you’re amazing. And $name? Damn, he’s got size.” “Best session ever. Please do this again soon!” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade smirks at the camera, her expression glowing with the high of it all.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You guys are too much. But I can’t deny, you make it so much fun. Thank you for all the love tonight. You all definitely know how to keep a girl on her toes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns to you, smile shifting into something a little more playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You think we left them wanting more? 😏</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn to her, eyes glinting with that same playfulness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh, absolutely. You know how to keep things interesting. But we’re just getting started, aren’t we?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade gives you a mischievous look, her eyes twinkling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Maybe. Who knows what the future holds? But for tonight, I think it's time to say goodnight to these beautiful people.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, leaning in a little closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Aww, no encore?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs lightly, a sound that rings warm and familiar in your ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Oh, we’ll see. You’re lucky I’m in a good mood tonight. But all good things have to end, right? You’ll be fine… just let me know when you’re ready for round two. 😉</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, tossing a glance toward the chat. You’re enjoying the chemistry—enjoying the buzz—and there’s no rush to leave.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Round two, huh? I might just take you up on that. Maybe next time we’ll take it up a notch.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The chat is still going off in a frenzy.</center></p> <div style="background-color: rgba(255,255,255,0.1); border-left: 5px solid #FFB347; padding: 15px; color: #fff; border-radius: 5px;">“PLEASE do this again!!!” “Round 2 or we riot” “They have such chemistry. I NEED more!” “This was the best private session I’ve ever seen.” </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade turns back to the camera, her posture sultry as she leans in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Alright, my darlings. You’ve been amazing tonight. Thanks for the love, the energy, and the comments. I’ll see you all soon enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She gives the camera a slow, seductive wink, then turns to you. Her voice drops, just low enough for you to hear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You did well tonight. I’m impressed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flash her a smile, knowing the feeling’s mutual.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Couldn’t have done it without you. You’re the one who made it all… interesting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She quirks an eyebrow, her smile playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">We’ll see about that. Now, I think it’s time for some sleep… but we’ll leave the door open for whatever happens next. 😉</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade waves goodbye to the camera, her eyes lingering on you for one last moment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Goodnight, my troublemakers. Until next time. 😘</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>With a final glance at you, she clicks the "End Stream" button. The screen fades to black. The chat slows to a trickle, but the buzz of excitement still lingers in the air. You can feel the weight of it—the promise of more. And, for the first time tonight, you realize you're not quite ready to walk away from this...</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'after session ends'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You lean back on the couch, sipping your wine, the buzz of the post-session still lingering in the air. Jade’s still in her robe, scrolling through her phone. She pauses, then looks up at you with that familiar mischievous glint.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You know, there’s one thing you should know about me. I’ve got a little... situation. A secret, if you will.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, curiosity piqued.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A secret? Now you’ve got my attention.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, clearly enjoying your reaction.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Yeah. I’ve got a girlfriend, lily. She’s a blogger, but she’s a little... possessive. We keep things on the down-low. You know how it is—public life, private life.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause, processing what she just said. Didn’t expect that. A girlfriend. You’re still trying to catch up when Jade watches you, clearly amused by your confusion.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">A girlfriend, huh? Didn’t see that coming.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans in slightly, her voice lowering just enough to keep things interesting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Yeah, she’s sweet but fierce. And, here’s the thing—lily doesn't like when I share... anything with other people. Especially not like I just did with you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her playful edge fades a little, and her gaze sharpens just enough to make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">So, here’s the deal: lily needs to know what I’ve been up to. And if I don’t make it right, well... let’s just say she’ll be pissed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You’re still processing the situation, confusion still flickering across your face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And how does this concern me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins, her eyes sparkling with something that’s more than just playful teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Well, $name, if you want to stay on my good side—and I think you do—you’re gonna have to spend some time with her. She’s cool... but she’s also a little demanding. Think of it as... a thank you for a job well done tonight. 😏</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, intrigued, leaning in slightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, you’re telling me I’ve got to spend the night with your girlfriend?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, her grin turning sly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Exactly. You’ll need to show her the same attention you gave me tonight. That way, when she hears about what we did, she’ll be satisfied... and I won’t have to deal with her wrath.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade pulls up her phone, taps on something, and hands it to you. You scroll through Lily’s profile. She’s gorgeous—there’s something magnetic about her, confident, maybe even dangerous. Jade leans back, her voice low and teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Here’s lily’s profile. You can hit her up whenever you’re ready. But trust me, $name—don’t leave her hanging. She hates being ignored.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, the intrigue bubbling up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So, it’s like a... get to know lily mission now?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, her smile never wavering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Exactly. And trust me, if you think I’m a challenge, lily’s a whole different level. But if you pass the test, you’ll definitely earn my respect—and hers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You scroll through the profile, your smile widening as you check out Lily’s stunning photos and bio. You can’t help but think this is shaping up to be a very interesting night.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I see. So now I have two very interesting women to get to know. This could be... fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade laughs softly, a hint of mischief in her eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You have no idea. Just don’t let her catch you off guard, okay? She’s... intense when she wants to be.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, feeling the challenge settling in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I think I can handle a little intensity.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You share a knowing look, the chemistry between you both still crackling in the air, now with an added layer of mystery and challenge. Jade stands up, pulling you out of the moment for a second.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Alright, now that you’ve got your assignment, I’ll let you get to it. But don’t keep lily waiting too long. I’ll be checking in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, still processing the curveball Jade just threw at you. This night’s taking a turn, but you can’t deny it’s got your attention.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You really know how to keep a guy on his toes, don’t you?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flash her a sly grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">I like to keep things... interesting. Good luck, $name. You’re gonna need it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>As you head for the door, you glance back at Jade. She’s got this smile on her face that’s half teasing, half something else. You’re still figuring it all out, but one thing’s for sure—this night, this game, isn’t over yet.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Go home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $cam = true>><<set $jadeq1 = true>><<set $lq1 = true>><<set $lily = true>><<set $msglily = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step out of the elevator and into a dimly lit hallway. The only light comes from a red LED strip running along the floor, casting a faint glow that seems to pull you forward. It spills under the edge of a slightly open door, and without hesitating, you push it open. No knocking. You know better. Inside, it’s a whole vibe—moody lights, deep shadows, and that low ambient music pulsing in the background like the heartbeat of the space. It’s a mix of creative chaos and cozy comfort. Camera gear is set up at one end, LED lights forming a glowing grid on a backdrop. Nearby, a gaming setup: dual monitors, a colorful mechanical keyboard, and headphones casually slung over a chair. And then you spot them. Lily and Nova. Mid-setup, deep in their world. Lily stands out effortlessly, wearing a cropped sweater and high-waisted jeans, barefoot, her hair tied up in a lazy bun that somehow manages to look intentional. Nova is the contrast—sporty, cool, and just a little edgy. Her sharp jawline is framed by dyed tips in her hair, and she’s wearing an oversized hoodie with some obscure game logo you don't recognize. You meet Lily’s gaze first; her eyes narrow just slightly, a pleased glint in them.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">$name. You’re on time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk, leaning casually against the doorframe.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t want to miss the show.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova looks over her shoulder, sizing you up, her gaze a quiet intensity that lingers for a second longer than it needs to. She's used to being observed, you can tell.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">So this is the guy?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, her voice low, almost like she’s already forming an opinion. Lily walks toward you, her steps easy, confident.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Mhm. Jade’s golden boy. She loaned him out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow, a smirk tugging at your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You didn’t say there’d be a third act.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily shrugs, nonchalant.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Didn’t want to scare you off. Nova’s helping me shoot a collab for the blog—gaming meets lifestyle. We’re playing with themes. Mood, rhythm, duality. Thought you might want to see how the magic happens.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova’s smirk is subtle, but there’s something sharp about it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Basically, she wanted a test audience.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, the challenge lighting a fire behind your eyes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lucky me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily gestures to a seat just out of frame, her tone suddenly more businesslike.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Come on. Sit. Stay quiet unless we ask questions. Nova gets snappy when she’s mid-recording.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova shoots a side-eye at you, then gives a small nod of acknowledgment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Only when someone breathes too loud.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a seat, leaning back and watching from the edge of the frame as the shoot begins. It’s a mix of video and photos, part chaotic brilliance, part something effortless. Nova dives into the game, commentary flowing smooth and sharp, while Lily moves around her, framing her shots, asking questions about strategy, streaming, and the game itself. You’re not sure what you expected, but the rhythm between them is undeniable. There’s no script, no forced energy—just a natural flow. They toss playful jabs, share inside jokes, and banter back and forth, each one feeding off the other like they’ve been doing this for years. You can see the chemistry between them—fluid, unspoken, and real. You’re not just watching a collab. You’re watching something genuine, something you can’t fake.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'after blog'>><</link>></div><<if $gameTime == 0>><<set $gameTime += 4>><<elseif $gameTime == 1>><<set $gameTime += 3>><<elseif $gameTime == 2>><<set $gameTime += 2>><<elseif $gameTime == 3>><<set $gameTime += 1>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>The lights dim slightly, casting a low glow across the room. Nova lounges back, taking a slow sip from her energy drink, her eyes flicking briefly in your direction. Lily stays focused, eyes glued to her laptop screen as she taps away, editing clips. You catch her glance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Didn’t think you’d survive the whole shoot.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It was worth the front-row seat.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">He actually behaved. Color me impressed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shuts the laptop with a quiet click and rises, walking over—casual, but deliberate. Her attention is yours now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">So. Now you’ve seen how it’s made. The angles, the light, the mood... the tension.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans on the edge of the desk beside you, her presence close but not crowding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You two are something else.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You say that like it’s a compliment. Or a warning.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maybe both.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily chuckles, her gaze flicking between you and Nova, something playful but unreadable in her expression.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Tonight was about work. But the night’s not over, is it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova stretches, arms overhead, her hoodie riding up just enough to tease. She doesn’t fix it. Doesn’t need to. Then, her voice cuts through the charged quiet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">It is over, for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>No one's said anything outright, but you all feel it. Lily leans in, voice low, almost amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Jade gave you the pass. But this? This is your real test.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then I hope I’m being graded on a curve.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova walks past behind you, close enough that you feel the lazy warmth of her movement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">I’ll see you two in the morning.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Good Night babe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova slips out of the studio, leaving just the two of you behind. Lily crosses the room and opens the mini-fridge in the corner. She grabs an energy drink—fuel for the hours of post-shoot work still ahead—and tosses you a can without a word. You catch it easily, settling deeper into the couch as you crack it open. She takes a long sip from her own, then walks over and places something in your hand. A camera.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Take a picture of me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, eyes glinting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">I want Jade to see that you belong in her good books.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take her picture as she settles into your lap. Once the shutter clicks, she sets the camera—and both your half-finished energy drinks—on the table beside you. Then, without a word, she leans in and starts to kiss you. You pull your pants down, exposing your penis; she grips it and begins rubbing the tip of your dick against her pussy. Your breathing rises as she effortlessly pushes the tip into her pussy, encouraging you to hold her waist and fuck her fiercely. Calming your mind.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Can I take one more photo from the back?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah, sure, go ahead.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/lily/t1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/lily/t2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You lift her with your dick still inside her, carrying her to the studio bedroom, where you bend her on the bed and start to fuck her harder and deeper, giving her an orgasm. You pull her onto the floor as you burst your load on her face, as she enjoys your tasty cum.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/lily/t3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/lily/t4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Take one last photo of me in your cum.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/lily/t5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Jade is going to be so jealous.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The moment lingers—warm, and sweaty. She wipes your cum off her face, then reclaims her laptop like it never left her hands. The glow of the screen flares to life as she sinks back into her chair naked, her posture sliding seamlessly into work mode.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">You’re free to go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She adds without looking, voice casual.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">For now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stand, adjusting your cloths, catching the sideways glance she finally tosses your way—half fond, half teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">I’ll meet you later. If I’m not buried under timelines and audio levels.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>As you head toward the door, her fingers are already flying over the keyboard, headphones sliding back over her ears. But just before you leave, her voice cuts through one last time—soft, low, just for you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Hey.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pause.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Sweet dreams. If you get any sleep at all.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sweet dreams.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $lilynext = true>><<set $liq1 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Tucked behind rusted fences and crumbling shacks, her lair sits like a stolen palace—two stories of reinforced concrete and ill-gotten marble. Floodlights snap on as dusk bites the sky, cutting harsh lines across armored doors and barred windows. The air here is thicker, heavier, like walking into a war that already picked a winner. At ground level, the place hums with criminal energy. Out back, gunfire cracks against corrugated steel—smugglers testing black-market firepower under wheezing spotlights. To your left, smoke coils from a gambling den, thick with sweat and danger. Cards slap tables. A fight sparks. Ends. Just a thud and the click of a safety off. Control, even in chaos. You keep walking, not here for dice or dancers.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/fort2.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The guards flanking you are thick-necked and calm, walking you through the compound like they already know how this ends. Dust clings to your boots like old ghosts—a reminder you weren’t born into this world; you carved your way here. They take you up—steel stairs, reinforced doors, cameras watching everything. At the top, the world tilts. The hallway opens wide. Floor-to-ceiling tinted glass bleeds amber from the dying sun. To your right: burgundy silk, imported fabrics, the trace of perfume that doesn't belong in this city. Her bedroom. All paid for in blood. But it's the office that matters. A desk, scarred and custom-built, anchors the space like a throne. Weapons hang behind it—relics of war posed like art. A crooked chandelier scatters fractured light across the surveillance wall. Every corner of her empire, caught and catalogued. She's already watching you. Nora doesn’t rise. Doesn’t need to. She sits behind the desk, one leg crossed, a glass in hand, studying you like a new weapon she’s not sure she needs yet.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/glass.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">I knew you'd make it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your voice is steady.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m not here for praise. I'm here for a deal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That gets a flicker of a smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Direct. I like that. You took down Derrin. Saved my ass at the docks. That’s not small noise. And now you're standing in my court. So...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She lifts the glass but doesn’t drink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">What do you want, $name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t hesitate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I want Bishop. And I want whoever’s pulling the strings behind the Crimson Vultures.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes sharpen. The drink lowers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">That’s a heavy name. Bishop’s not just muscle. He’s myth and mirrors.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She rises. The click of her heels on marble sounds like a countdown. She crosses to the tinted window, staring down at the slums like a queen over ash.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">I have reasons to see the Vultures bleed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Reasons that don’t concern you. But I’ll offer this—my weapons, my men, my intel. If you want them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You wait. There’s always a catch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">But I don’t bankroll ghosts. You want my help? You work for me. Personal bodyguard. My right hand. My shadow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns to you, eyes catching the last sliver of sun.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">My blade.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t flinch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why me? You’ve got a small army downstairs. Blood-sworn.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">I don’t trust loyalty.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">But power? Power respects power.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps close enough for you to smell the wine on her breath—sweet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You don’t have to obey. Just survive.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fine. But this stays business.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>That earns a sharper smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You’ll be paid in what matters—access. Revenge. Answers.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She claps once. A hidden door slides open. A shadow steps through.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Dave Sinclair.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tall. Lean. Dressed in black leather like it grew on him. A pistol at his hip. A curved blade strapped to his back. His eyes cut through you—sharp, unreadable.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">He’s your guide through Vulture territory. Safehouses. Routes. Operations. Follow him—or bleed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave tilts his head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">You train with me first — real runs, real drills. No gloss, no shortcuts. You don’t pass, you don’t go. If you’re half as good as she thinks, maybe we both live.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You give a single nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then let’s get moving, we have a company waiting for us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lightning flickers outside. Thunder rolls in, low and hungry. A gun cracks somewhere in the city. Distant. Forgotten. Nora watches you like she already knows what you'll become.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/thunder.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Welcome to the real game, $name Miller.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And just like that, the war for the underworld adds a new name to its ledger. Yours.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'welcome2'>><</link>></div><<set $fort = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You and Rina leaves Nora's Cabin, to the new location which is cold steel and hard data—minimal furniture, the walls stitched with monitors. Ozone and burnt coffee hang in the air like ghosts. Dave’s already there. Rina perched in a corner, watching Dave like prey watches a predator—wary, smart, still alive. She leans close and whispers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Nora’s network is a predator. We need its teeth, but never forget who holds the leash.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave doesn’t care. He moves like he’s spent a decade doing this. He pins a photo to the board—a mysteries key, the same Bishop took.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">This unlocks the vault. The formula’s inside. Blueprints for control. Bishop's meeting Maria, CEO of Briston Pharma—tonight. If that key makes it to the vault, your brother’s just another asset to clean up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pull out the photo—creased, faded. Your brother, mid-laugh, like he knew something you didn’t. You pin it beside the target. Rina speaks without emotion, fingers flying over keys.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">This isn’t about money. These investors aren’t businessmen. They’re architects. They want policy. Labs. Compliance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave’s voice is ice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">Bishop’s team has security locked. Official guards are told to look the other way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Captain Rourke’s name keeps surfacing in the comms logs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">He’s running interference, The city’s helping them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Everything collapses to a line in your head: Get the key. Stop the deal. Bring your brother home. Dave ghosts floorplans on-screen. Points to exits, blind spots.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">They’re meeting at Hotel Ascension. Service tunnels are our entry. Nora’s muscle will sweep the perimeter. Rina will feed live comms. You extract.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. You move.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Countdown begins' 'ambush'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You drop into the service tunnel, boots hitting metal. Nora’s team is clean—fast, brutal, silent. You breathe shallow. Everything is motion and angle now. Rina’s voice in your ear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Blind spot in sixty seconds. Wait for Dave’s mark.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/clock.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">On my count… three, two, one — now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You slide into the belly of the hotel. Chandeliers like frozen fireworks, velvet rugs soaked in old whiskey and richer blood. On the feed, you see Bishop. Calm. Laughing with Maria, her dress surgical white.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/mwhite.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The key is invisible, but it moves between their gestures like a secret. Then Rina’s voice spikes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Intercepted transmission. It’s Bishop’s private channel.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave stiffens beside you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">Play it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">The brat finally broke. Confirmed the vault location. Deal is clean.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your spine goes cold. Then the second line lands.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">I'm Eliminating the asset. Too much liability.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The feed shifts. Bishop moves through a side door. Calm. Suppressed pistol already drawn. You watch him Fire. No scream. </center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/suppressor.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Just the camera flinching, and a smear of motion. The screen blinks. Your fingers close around the photo in your pocket. The laugh caught mid-frame. The world narrows to a point of pain so sharp it could cut steel. Grief hits like a weapon. You barely hear Dave.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">Go. Now!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina kneels at the comms, fingers a scrub button, and throws a two‑second jammer—enough for Dave’s team to slip a seam in the cameras—then she’s up, blade bright at her hip. Nora’s men breach. Precision chaos. Bishop’s guards fall. The lobby erupts—corrupt cops flooding in, pushing the crowd, covering the mess, taking VIPs somewhere safe. You move. There’s no thinking anymore. Only rage. In the service hall, Bishop rounds the corner, a suppressed pistol raised—clearing the path for Maria—just as you charge in, gun in hand. You collide. Muzzles flash. Short bursts, close-range. Then—click—both empty. You drop the guns. Fists. Blade. Bone. It’s not a fight. It’s a reckoning.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/fist.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You feel something snap inside him. He goes down hard. But Maria is gone. You catch a glimpse—her figure retreating through the smoke. A shadowy woman grabs her arm, yanks her into the tunnel. One gloved hand clutches the key. The other vanishes into the dark. Nora’s team drag bishop, and restraints you from charging after Maria. You scream—scream until the photo crumples in your palm like it’s alive and dying all over again.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/van.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Nora pulls up with a van, smells like blood and metal. Dave watches the road like a man who’s memorized too many exits. Bishop sits beside you, hands cuffed tight—Nora’s doing. Taking him to a place Nora keeps off the grid where they won’t find him. The photo rubs raw against your palm. Rina sits across, jaw tight, eyes rimmed. She won’t meet your face. For a moment, she’s just a silhouette against the monitor glow, hands folded so hard her knuckles flash white. When she speaks, it’s a sound that isn’t pity; it’s fuel.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">They took him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t answer at first. The word is an axle in your chest—spins and locks. Your voice is a rasp when it comes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">They took everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You press the photograph into the seam of your jacket until the paper softens under the heat of your hand. The laugh in the picture is a knife. The grief is a clean, animal thing that settles into your bones and hardens. Dave’s face is a map of decisions. He clears his throat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">We did what we could. You hit Bishop—hard. Maria got the key. That’s fact. The rest we fix.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave’s jaw tightens like he’s holding a regret shut. There are cuts he chose—people counted and left—and you see the math on his face. You look at him. The promise you’d been rehearsing—save him, bring him home—turns and dies into something sharper. You say it like a verdict.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">They took him. I’ll burn what they built.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words don’t feel like speech. They feel like a hammer. Rina’s fingers curl, once—quick, precise.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Then don’t be soft.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora says from the front seat, voice low and clinical.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Be what they fear.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/lnod.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You nod. The nod is small. It feels enormous. Outside, the city breathes on, indifferent and loud. Inside you, everything rearranges into a plan—small and immediate at first: find Maria, pry the key from her hands, expose the investors, drag Rourke into daylight, look for the mysterious women. Later: bigger, hotter. The word annihilation tastes like iron in your mouth, and you let it sit. Rina leans closer, quieter than the van hum.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">You gonna let them make you a ghost, or you gonna make them remember what they lost?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You fold the photograph again and tuck it deeper, into the inner seam where skin can feel it. The vow in your throat is no longer about rescue. It’s about fire.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll finish what they started, Only I won’t stop at justice. I’ll burn their ladders.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora’s smile is thin and businesslike.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Good, Then stop being soft. Become the thing they fear.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave looks at you, an edge of something like respect and regret crossing his face. Rina’s eyes find yours. There’s regret there, yes—but also something else. A readiness you know how to read. She has survived this city. She knows how to make debt into leverage.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">We move at dawn, we patch the leaks. We find Maria. We take the key. We expose the clients.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let the plan fold into you. The grief is still a live wire, but beneath it is cold clarity—strategies forming like traps. The van eats the miles. Streetlight slashes the windows in bars. The city slides by indifferent. You press the photograph to your palm one more time until the contours soften into memory, then slip it back where it can’t be taken. When the van stops, Nora’s silhouette is already a shadow by the door.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Go get what you need, And when you have it—bring me the head that made this rot.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You climb out into the sick air—rain-picked and neon-broken. Your hands are steady now. The vow is no longer an echo. It’s a tool. The hunt begins.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Hit the Bar with Gang' 'The Funeral Trap'>><</link>></div>

<center><img src="img/mis/drinking.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You’re halfway through a drink you don’t remember Dave pouring when the phone buzzes on the counter, screen lighting up with Marple. Your stomach knots before you even touch it. The air feels still, too still, like the room itself is holding its breath. You answer on the third ring.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hello?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Detective Marple’s voice drifts through the speaker, soft but hollow. Worn down at the edges. She's never been one for small talk, and tonight is no exception.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">$name… your brother’s body was recovered.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The words don’t surprise you. You already knew. You saw the whole thing, a cold certainty in your chest. Still, hearing it spoken aloud knocks the breath out of you in a way that nothing else could.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">They found him. At a hotel, downtown.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pauses, letting that sink in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">They’re taking him to the coroner’s office. Standard autopsy. It’ll take a few days. You’ll be able to claim the body by Wednesday.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You close your eyes, pressing your palm to your forehead. Wednesday. It feels impossibly distant and unbearably soon at the same time. Then the second blow comes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">They are planning a burial. After the autopsy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You’re quiet for a long time. Just let the silence stretch out like a fraying thread between the two of you. You can hear something on her end—maybe the hum of her office light, or the rain tapping against her window. Or maybe it’s just your own heart, slow and heavy. When you finally speak, your voice doesn’t feel like your own. It’s low, cracked, scraped raw from somewhere deep.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll come.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t know if it’s a promise or a resignation. You just know it’s the only thing you can say. Marple doesn’t press. She just breathes out, long and tired.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I’ll text you the address.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The line goes dead. Dave clears his throat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">It'll be fine. Believe in God.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/god.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t correct him. Not the words, not the sentiment. Just nod, eyes still locked on the dead phone in your hand, staring into the middle distance. Somewhere, the ice in your glass has started to melt, diluting the whiskey into something weaker, something that barely burns on the way down. You swallow it anyway.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Night Club'>><</link>></div><<set $team = false>><<set $funeral = true>><<set $bmq5 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The funeral is all black suits filled with hollow prayers. A priest stands beside your brother’s grave, murmuring words that don’t reach you. Rain streaks down polished umbrellas and motionless faces. No one sobs. No one speaks. Just the soft thud of water against fabric and the low, mechanical hum of the coffin lowering.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/funeral2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Rina stands on your right, expression unreadable, arms folded so tightly they might snap. Casey’s on your left, her hand clenched deep in her coat pocket, knuckles white. You wonder what she’s holding onto. You barely hear the words. You don’t want to. Your lungs feel tight, your ribs creaking like old floorboards under the weight of what’s gone. It’s not just grief. It’s something worse. Heavier. Guilt? Rage? Maybe both. Maybe more. The coffin disappears into the earth. Your breath doesn’t come back. Across the lot, through a blur of black coats and swaying trees, you catch movement. Marple—head down, phone to her ear. Rain slicks her hair to her face, but she doesn’t brush it away. Then: the flicker. The twitch in her jaw. Her eyes lift, scan the crowd like a hunter scenting blood. Her voice is low but sharp, slicing through the rain.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You sure? At the hotel?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your spine locks. Something’s wrong. She’s not just a detective anymore. She’s a threat. Her team closes in, quiet but coordinated. Two plainclothes step out from behind the hearse. One tilts his head, murmurs something in her ear. Then he points. Right at you. You feel it then—the shift. Like the wind changing before a storm. The net is closing. Two uniformed officers start moving in, one from the left flank of mourners, the other from the far side of the grave. Their pace is careful, too casual. Too smooth. Too late. You don’t wait. You step back once. Then again. Then you turn and run. Mourners gasp, parting just enough for you to shoulder through. Someone yells your name—maybe Rina, maybe not. You leap the low gate at the edge of the lot, boots skidding in the wet grass as you vanish into the treeline. </center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/escape.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Behind you, Marple yells your name, sharp as a gunshot. But no one fires. Not yet. You sprint downhill, heart hammering, lungs burning. Rain lashes your face, branches whip your arms, but you don’t stop. Because something’s off. Something’s wrong. They said he was dead. They said they found him at the hotel. But if Marple’s getting calls—now, during the funeral— Then maybe he’s not the only ghost that just came back.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Visit Nora' 'In Bed with Nora'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>That night, back at Nora’s compound, you’re not offered whiskey or weapons. Just warmth — and a door, slightly open. You step through it. Her room smells of lavender and control. The walls are quiet, the light low. Her sheets are silk, rich and gold, like sunlight caught in fabric. She’s waiting on the bed, spine straight, eyes steady—like a question with no wrong answer.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/gold.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t sit right away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Jane is chasing me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, Nora doesn’t flinch. She nods, slow — like she already knew.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">She’ll get along, don’t worry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A pause. Then, her voice shifts — cooler now.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">But Bishop is our main priority. He’s a tough man to break.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You study her, then answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">He will.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Another beat of silence. Then you step closer. Your voice drops.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I want a personal time with him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora doesn’t blink. Her head tilts just slightly. Not disapproval — just curiosity. Measuring your weight. Your darkness.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You’ll have it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says at last.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">But first... let me have mine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smiles. But when she reaches you, you don’t pull away either. For one night, you let the fire go quiet. You let the revenge burn down to embers. No ghosts. No mission. Just heat, and breath, and forgetting. You pull her close, stripping her to the white lingerie she wore just for you. Then, you go straight down on her, drawing a deep, satisfying moan of pleasure from her lips. You lick her wet hairy pussy.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You lie on your back as she slowly unzips your pants, the sound a low signal in the quiet room. Her hand slides in, freeing your already hard cock. With a practiced, deliberate ease, she takes hold, and the first touch sends a shiver down your spine. Every stroke is a blank slate, the rhythmic motion wiping clean the recent incidents and leaving your mind focused on nothing but the rising heat. Then, she leans in, her tongue darting out to taste the bead of precum, claiming the moment fully.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She climbs onto your lap, taking your cock deep inside her. As she begins to ride you, her ragged moans become the only beat your heart knows. You reach up and take hold of her breasts, kneading and squeezing, savoring the power of fucking the Queen of the Black Market.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You flip her onto her stomach. Her soft, full breasts press deep into the silk sheets, which wrap around her with a gentle, cool softness. You position yourself above her, sinking into her cushioned ass as you begin to fuck her tight asshole. When you capture her soft lips in a kiss, the intense contact makes her climax instantly, her muscles squeezing your cock tight. The powerful clench sends a final, blinding jolt of pleasure through you, bringing you to the edge of showering your cum on her ass.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The final thought of revenge evaporates, replaced by the white-hot need to let go. You thrust once, hard, and shudder violently, your body arching as your cum erupts, a long, thick stream coating the silk and her ass. Her body convulses beneath you, still clenching, matching your release.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/nora/d6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You collapse, your chest heaving, your weight sinking into her. For a long minute, neither of you moves. The only sounds are ragged breathing and the soft rustle of gold silk. Then, her voice, low and satisfied, breaks the silence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Now you're ready to break him.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'end'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 3>><<set $bmq6 = true>><<set $bloodnext = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Poker Room</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime >=3 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/poker.jpg'][play poker]] <p class="imageMenuText">Play Poker</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Play Poker</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Come back again</p> </div><</if>> <<if $strength >= 10 && $agility >= 10>> <<if $gameTime ==3>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/security.jpg'][workpoker]] <p class="imageMenuText">Work</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">Work</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Come back tomorrow 🌅</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/fort.jpg'][fort]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Fortress</p> </div></div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $money >= 60>><<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/playpoker2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/playpoker1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $40<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money += 40>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/playpoker3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $60<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money -= 60>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>><<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough Money to Gamble.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <<if $energy <35>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'pokerroom'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $60<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/s2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'pokerroom'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $noralove += 1>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 60>><<if $energy <= 0>> <<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $energy >= 35>><<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/shooting.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $strength += 2>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/train.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $strength += 2>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/train2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏃‍♂️ Agility + 2<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>><<notify 4s>>💪 Strength + 2<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $strength += 2>><<set $agility += 2>><<set $energy -= 35>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>><<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the training.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <h2 class="roomTitle">Strip Club</h2> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <<if $gameTime >=3 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/pub.jpg'][get wasted2]] <p class="imageMenuText">get wasted</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">get wasted</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Bar is closed</p> </div><</if>> <<if $gameTime >=3 && $gameTime <=4>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/stripshow.jpg'][strip]] <p class="imageMenuText">Enjoy the strip show</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">enjoy the strip show</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Spend more next time</p> </div><</if>> <<if $strength >= 10 && $agility >= 10>> <<if $gameTime ==3>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/security.jpg'][workstrip]] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p> </div><<else>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/closed.jpg']] <p class="imageMenuText">work</p> <p class="imageMenuInfoText" style="color:var(--cyan)">Come back tomorrow 🌅</p> </div><</if>><</if>> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/fort.jpg'][fort]] <p class="imageMenuText">Nora's Fortress</p> </div> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<switch random(1, 3)>> <<case 1>> <center>Snobs trying to take advantage of drunk girls.</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc1.webp']]<br></center> <<case 2>> <center>Isn't she wearing underwear?.</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc2.webp']]<br></center> <<case 3>> <center>a woman showed you tits?</center> <center><br> [img['img/mis/nc3.webp']]<br></center> <</switch>> <<if $gameTime == 4>><div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'fort'>><</link>></div><<else>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'stripclub'>><</link>></div><</if>><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <<if $energy <35>> <center>You don't have enough energy.</center> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'stripclub'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 35<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money + $60<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <center><img src="img/mis/s2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'stripclub'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime += 2>><<set $noralove += 1>><<set $energy -= 35>><<set $money += 60>><<if $energy <= 0>> <<set $energy = 0>><</if>><</if>> <</nobr>> <center><div class="copyrightFade">© 2025 TBS from Dripped. All Rights Reserved.</div></center><<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage();<</script>><<set $next = true>>

<<if $money >= 20>><<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/strip1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/strip2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/strip3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $money -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>><<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough Money.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<h2>📝 Version 0.6</h2><p style="font-size: 18px; color: #cc3399;">🔥 Fresh faces, sexy scenes, and a spooky twist! 🔥</p><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>👩‍❤️‍🔥 New Characters & Stories</h3><p><b>👠 Selena Cruz</b> Zara’s boss and nightclub queen.</p><p><b>📸 Jade Smith</b> Bold and playful webcam model.</p><p><b>📝 Lily Monroe</b> Smart blogger, Jade’s girlfriend.</p><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><p><b> 🎬 New Scenes</b></p><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><ul style="text-align: left; display: inline-block;"><li><b>🍻 Selena :</b> Chill foosball night with friends.</li> <li><b>🌐 Jade :</b> Dive into her digital fantasy world.</li> <li><b>🌙 Lily :</b> Cozy night that gets steamy.</li> <li><b>🎃 Halloween Special :</b> Spooky fun, sexy surprises.</li> <li><b>🩸 Blood Path :</b> The dark tale continues...</li></ul></ul><hr style="margin: 20px 0;"><h3>💻 In-Game Features</h3><li><b>🧭 Quick Menu :</b> 🏠 Home | 💻 Laptop | 📓 Dev Diary | 💡 Tips | 🐞 Bug Report</li><li><b>🎨 UI Upgrade :</b> Cleaner, faster, sexier.</li> <div class="links"><<return>></div> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = "" } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $noralove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $money <= 20>> <p class="narration"><center>You cannot spend any money because you have none left.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/nomoney.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<else>><p class="narration"><center>⚠️ Prescription-only</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/pill.webp" width="60%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"> <<link 'Continue' '💖'>><</link>></div> <<set $rinalove += 1>> <<set $money -= 20>> <<notify 4s>>💖 Love + 1<</notify>> <<notify 4s>>💸 Money - $20<</notify>> <<if $money <= 0>> <<set $money = 0>> <</if>><</if>>

<<if $energy >= 20>><<switch random(1, 3)>><<case 1>> <center><img src="img/mis/ptrain1.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏄‍♂️ Paddle + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $paddle += 1>><<set $energy -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 2>> <center><img src="img/mis/ptrain2.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏄‍♂️ Paddle + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $paddle += 1>><<set $energy -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><<case 3>> <center><img src="img/mis/ptrain3.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center><<notify 4s>>🏄‍♂️ Paddle + 1<</notify>><<notify 4s>>⚡ Energy - 20<</notify>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $paddle += 1>><<set $energy -= 20>> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</switch>><<else>> <p class="narration"><center>You don't have enough energy to complete the workout.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/noenergy.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links"><<return>></div><</if>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You step out of the car and into a sun-soaked paradise. The ocean air hits instantly—warm, salty, and full of promise. The Resort rises ahead, all white stone and palm trees swaying lazily in the breeze. Check-in is quick—cool towels, welcome drinks, and Elodie already charming the front desk with her smile. Keycards in hand, she hooks her arm through yours and grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Come on. The beach isn’t going to admire itself.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/beachwalk.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>Minutes later, you’re there—sand crunching under your sandals, the ocean glittering like it knows a secret. Elodie slips off her sandals, sighs as her toes sink into the warm sand, and flashes you a grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Remind me why I ever leave the beach?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, throwing you a sidelong glance from beneath her oversized sunhat. You shrug, adjusting your sunglasses as your eyes trail across the view—ocean to the left, palm trees swaying overhead… and very attractive sunbathers laying out naked.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/sunbather.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay, wow.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie catches the exact angle of your sunglasses and lets out a laugh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">You’re not even being subtle.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, dropping onto a lounge chair next to yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Eyes front, $name. I brought you here for me, not for the free ogling.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise your hands in mock surrender, settling into the chair beside her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m just appreciating the natural beauty. I’m a big fan of nature.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Mhm.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She stretches, deliberately slow, arms up, legs long, the curve of her body brushing against yours for just a second too long.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Then appreciate this. Up close.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/touch.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You smirk. The sun’s barely hit its peak and she’s already two steps ahead in the game.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Careful.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You keep flirting like that, and I might forget we’re here to relax.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Who said anything about relaxing?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, letting her words hang in the air as the waves crash in rhythm with your pulse. The sun glows high and golden, wrapping everything in that lazy warmth that makes time feel optional. Elodie tilts her head back, sunglasses catching the light.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">This, is exactly what I needed.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You and me both.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, tracing a lazy finger through the sand. For a while, neither of you talk. The breeze carries salt and laughter from down the beach, gulls drifting overhead. Elodie reaches for her drink, takes a slow sip, and gives you that look—the one that says she’s already plotting something.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Come on.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says finally, standing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Let's go and meet Sienna. She’s going to make sure you fall in love with this place for good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Dangerous promise.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Trust me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie says, slipping her hand through yours as you stand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Sienna never disappoints.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And with that, you follow her up the boardwalk, the sound of the surf fading behind you and the scent of something delicious waiting ahead.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meet Sienna' 'meeting sienna'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>A few hours <b><i>and one dangerously strong beachside mojito</i></b> later, you follow Elodie down a tiled path to an open-air kitchen framed by lush greenery and ocean breeze. The scent hits first—grilled lemon, fresh herbs, something buttery and very persuasive. Behind the counter, a woman with sharp eyes and dark curls is plating something with precision. She doesn’t look up—yet.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/mollychef.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Sienna.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie calls out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Hope you’re ready to impress.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The woman looks up and smiles. She’s radiant in a quiet, confident way.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">So this must be $name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, wiping her hands on a towel before offering one.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You didn’t tell me he was cute.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Because I didn’t want you to flirt while feeding him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie shoots back with a smirk. You take Sienna’s hand. Her grip is firm, fingers warm from the stove.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">I’ll flirt after the meal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna says, giving you a wink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Let me impress you first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She serves you both grilled sea bass with lemon-herb butter, a colorful mango salsa, and rosemary-roasted baby potatoes. The plate looks like it belongs on the cover of a gourmet magazine.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/bass.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You take one bite, and your eyes nearly close from how good it is.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Okay.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/delicious.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You say, chewing slowly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I might propose marriage by dessert.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">I don’t do rings.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna says, leaning on the counter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">But I do offer seconds.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can respond, a new figure steps in—tall, glowing, with windswept hair loose at the neck and skin kissed golden by the sun. Her presence is effortless, her confidence unmistakable.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/lela.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">This is Isla Rayne.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">She owns the place. Technically your hostess.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla smiles, reaching out her hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Welcome to my resort. You’re officially in my kingdom now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take her hand and grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I should’ve worn something more respectful. Like… less.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her laugh is warm and unbothered.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I accept tributes in the form of charm. And abs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Beside you, Elodie raises an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Oh, you’re going to be insufferable after this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, still caught in Isla’s easy confidence.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m already insufferable. This just confirms it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna chuckles from behind the counter, wiping down her station.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Careful, Isla. He’s got the kind of ego that needs a good dunking.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla tilts her head, eyes glinting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Funny you should say that. I’m undefeated in paddleboard races.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna gestures toward the stretch of sunlit water beyond the palms.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You game?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance between them—the chef, the hostess, the horizon—and nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'll try if trash talk is allowed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla steps closer, and the soft scent of vanilla drifts off her skin — warm, subtle, inviting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I win by distraction. Fair warning.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lean in, close enough that your sunglasses reflect the grin on her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lucky for you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You murmur.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m easily distracted.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The rest of the day floats by in sun-drenched laughter, drinks clinking over shared stories, and flirtation so casual it feels like the ocean itself is in on it. You don’t remember the last time you were this relaxed… or this charmed. And something tells you the evening’s only going to get better.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'End the Day' 'the hotel room'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>You and Elodie make it back to the hotel just as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky in every shade of orange, pink, and gold. It’s the kind of view that feels wasted if no one kisses during it. You think about it. A little too long. Elodie kicks off her sandals and throws herself onto the king-sized bed with a dramatic sigh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">If I ever leave this place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, muffled into a pillow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Kick my ass.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh, dropping the room key onto the nightstand. The room smells faintly of sea breeze and coconut—clean, but lived in. You shrug off your shirt, grab two mini bottles of rum from the minibar, and toss one onto the bed. She catches it without lifting her head.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/rum.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">You trying to get me drunk?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, finally sitting up and flashing you that grin again—the one that says she’s already several steps ahead.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just making sure the night lives up to the rest of the day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Ten minutes later, you’re both under the sheets, sipping rum, eating overpriced room-service fries, and watching some ridiculously romantic movie you didn’t pick—but don’t mind watching. Not with Elodie’s head on your shoulder, her hair brushing your neck, her fingers occasionally, accidentally grazing your stomach. Halfway through, she turns to you and murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">This is dangerously domestic.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Should I spill ketchup on the bed or leave the toilet seat up?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She chuckles, kisses your shoulder, and says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Nah. Just keep feeding me fries.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The dim glow of the screen flickers across the private room, casting shadows that dance over Elodie's curves as she leans in, her fingers intertwining with yours. The movie's dialogue hums in the background, but it's drowned out by the quickening rhythm of your breaths. You feel the pull, that magnetic draw toward her warmth. Her eyes lock onto yours, dark and inviting, a spark of mischief lighting them up as she accepts the fry from your hand, her lips brushing your fingers just a second too long. She tugs at the hem of her crop top, peeling it up and over her head in one fluid motion. Her enormous tits spill free, heavy and full, nipples already hardening in the cool air of the room. They sway gently with her movement, drawing your gaze like a magnet. Elodie smirks, sensing your hunger, and shifts onto her knees between your legs. Her hand wraps around your hardening cock, stroking it firmly as she lowers her head. Her tongue darts out, tracing the sensitive tip, swirling around the slit where a bead of precum has gathered. The wet heat of her mouth envelops you slowly, her lips stretching around your girth as she takes you deeper. You groan, your hand threading into her hair, guiding her gently. She hums in response, the vibration sending jolts straight to your core. Inch by inch, she works you in, her throat relaxing until the head of your cock nudges the back of it. Saliva coats you thoroughly, her mouth a slick, welcoming sheath that makes your balls tighten with need. She pulls back with a gasp, strings of spit connecting her lips to your throbbing length, then dives down again, bobbing faster, her cheeks hollowing with suction.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/b1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>But she doesn't let you finish there. Elodie rises, her eyes gleaming with desire, and straddles your lap. Her hairy pussy hovers just above you, lips parted and glistening with arousal. She grips your cock at the base, rubbing the tip against her slick folds, teasing herself as much as you. With a shared breath, she sinks down, guiding you inside her tight heat. The sensation is electric—her walls clench around you, velvety and wet, pulling you deeper as her big ass settles against your thighs. She starts to ride you, her hips rolling in a steady grind. Each bounce sends her tits jiggling, brushing against your chest, while you capture her mouth in a deep kiss. The coconut rum on her tongue mixes with the salt of your skin, sweet and intoxicating. Your hands roam her back, gripping her ass to help her lift and drop, the slap of flesh echoing softly over the movie's score. Her pussy grips you like a vice, every thrust hitting that spot inside her that makes her moan into your mouth, her breath hitching with building pleasure.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You flip her gently onto her stomach, her legs pressing together as she arches her back, offering herself up. Kneeling behind her, you spread her cheeks just enough to see her soaked entrance, the dark curls framing it. Positioning yourself, you push in with one smooth stroke, burying to the hilt. Elodie gasps, her fingers clutching the cushions. You lean over her, your chest to her back, one hand bracing beside her head while the other slides under to cup a swaying tit, pinching the nipple between your fingers. Your thrusts build in intensity, hips snapping forward with raw need. Her ass jiggles with each impact, the tight squeeze of her legs making her pussy feel even narrower, milking your cock relentlessly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Oh yes, $name, you're really pounding me hard.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She pants, her voice muffled against the fabric.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Keep going until you bring me to climax.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Her words fuel you, and you drive deeper, faster, the friction igniting sparks along your length. Sweat slicks your bodies, her skin hot and flushed beneath you. Elodie's breaths turn ragged, her body tensing as the waves build. You feel it in the way she trembles, her inner muscles fluttering around you. With a final, powerful thrust, she shatters—her climax ripping through her, pussy spasming wildly as she cries out, back bowing. The sensation pulls you under too, but you hold back just long enough to pull out. Your cock, slick and pulsing, glides across her soft stomach as she rolls onto her back, her hands caressing her heaving tits, fingers teasing those stiff nipples into peaks. You stroke yourself once, twice, and then release—ropes of warm cum splattering over her belly and breasts, painting her skin in sticky white streaks. She watches with hooded eyes, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she smears it lightly over her curves, savoring the heat.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/elodie/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>The movie credits roll unnoticed, the room falling into a hushed quiet broken only by the ceiling fan's lazy whirl and distant laughter from the hall. Elodie curls into your side, her body warm and pliant against yours, one leg draped over your thigh. Your arm wraps around her shoulders, pulling her close, the scent of sex and rum lingering in the air. No words pass between you; the connection speaks for itself, deep and unspoken. As the buzz from the drinks fades into contentment, your eyelids grow heavy. You drift off together, tangled in sheets and each other, a profound peace settling over you both like a blanket.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Next Morning' 'paddleboard propositions'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>>

<p class="narration"><center>You wake up to sunlight sneaking through the curtains and Elodie still asleep beside you, one arm thrown across your chest. You manage to slip out without waking her, toss on a T-shirt, and head down to the beach to grab a coffee. You don’t make it far. Isla is already there—barefoot in the sand, paddleboard tucked under one arm, her other hand shading her eyes as she spots you.</center></p> <center><img src="img/places/other/lela.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Look who survived the night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She calls out, grinning. You smirk back, approaching with your coffee in hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Just barely. Elodie’s a sleep kicker.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla laughs, setting her board down.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">You want to learn paddleboard?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look at her, then at the long, narrow board resting on the tide-wet sand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve watched people paddleboard.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Perfect. You’ll learn quickly—especially if I make it competitive.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can answer, Sienna steps out from the resort’s café area, carrying two smoothies and a knowing smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Didn’t I tell you? Isla races. She’s a menace on water.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I’m not a menace.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla replies sweetly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I’m an entrepreneur with ambition.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns back to you, eyes playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Next weekend, I’m organizing an actual paddleboard race here—locals, tourists, staff, everyone. Big event. Boosts tourism, draws attention, gets the resort buzzing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise an eyebrow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So this is a marketing plan disguised as beach fun.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Exactly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla says, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">And I want you to be part of it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, gesturing at your coffee.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m barely a morning person. You want me on a board in front of a crowd?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I want you shirtless, balancing on water, charming the press and distracting the competition.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna chokes on her smoothie.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">She’s not even subtle.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla shrugs, unapologetic.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">I’m honest.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a sip of your coffee, watching the sun bounce off the waves, the soft breeze tugging at Isla’s hair. Then you glance back at the resort—Elodie still asleep, probably dreaming about cocktails and chaos. You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright. I’m in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla offers you her hand again, same as yesterday—but this time it feels more like a challenge.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">You better practice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, smirking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Because I don’t plan on losing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You shake her hand, already feeling the adrenaline kick in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Neither do I.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'paddleboard session' 'learn paddleboard'>><</link>></div><<if $dayNum == 6>><<set $dayNum = 0>><<set $gameTime -= 3>><</if>>

<p class="narration"><center>You wobble, curse, recover, and then fall straight into the water. Again. The ocean’s warm, the sky’s a brilliant stretch of blue, and Isla’s laughing — not cruelly, but definitely loudly — from her perfectly balanced stance on her board. She hasn’t fallen once. You spit out a mouthful of saltwater.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You said this would be fun.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grumble, climbing back onto the board.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">It is fun. I’m having a great time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla flashes a grin as she glides past you effortlessly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Besides, your falls are getting more cinematic. I’m thinking we add slow-motion and a dramatic soundtrack.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You paddle back in with sore arms and salt-dried skin, more humbled than you care to admit. The beach has mostly cleared, the sun already dipping into golden hour territory. Back at the room, you're reaching for a towel when you notice the bags — both yours and Elodie’s — neatly packed and lined up by the door. There’s a folded note beside them on the desk. You pick it up. It smells like her perfume and sunscreen. <i><b>Get the bags down after you’re ready to leave. I’m with Sienna. — Elodie.</b></i> No kissy face. No sarcastic threat. Just practical, direct — and a little unusual for her. You run a hand through your hair, grab your damp shirt from the chair, and start hauling the bags downstairs. You find them at the café terrace, tucked under the shade of a wide umbrella. Sienna’s got her usual calm presence, sipping a smoothie and scrolling something on her tablet. Elodie’s leaned in, barefoot, sunglasses perched on her head, one leg swinging lazily off her chair as she talks. They both look up when you approach.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Hey, Salt Boy returns.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Did you challenge Poseidon and lose?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only slightly. Isla is a terrifying coach.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You drop the bags beside the table and slide into the seat next to her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">She’s also got a serious event planned.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna says, pushing a glass of iced tea toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Local news, resort guests, a few semi-pros invited. It’s not just a friendly race. She’s aiming to make the resort a paddleboard destination.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">And you’re the featured underdog story.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie adds, clearly delighted.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">The charming visitor who trains hard, sweats under the sun, and tries not to fall on his face in front of a crowd.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You sip the tea, arch a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So… you two were just sitting here planning my humiliation?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Your glow-up, darling.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie grins, nudging you with her knee.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">And because I’m a generous soul—and I refuse to let Isla have all the fun—I’m going to help you train.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna raises an eyebrow, amused.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You sure about that? I’ve seen him try to paddle.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">He learns fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie shoots you a look.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Especially when there’s a cocktail or a compliment at the end.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You can’t help but smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright. But if I’m doing this, I’m doing it right. Morning sessions, daily practice, full beach-movie montage.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Deal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie clinks her glass to yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Just try not to make Isla too smug when you finally manage to stay upright for longer than thirty seconds.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna gathers her things, slinging a tote bag over her shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">I’ll leave you two to plan his paddleboard glow-up. I’ve got a menu to prep and a breakfast crowd to charm.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Good luck charming them more than you charmed us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie says with a wink. You watch Sienna disappear back toward the kitchen, then glance back at Elodie.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">So… really teaching me? Or are you just here for the view?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Both.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, standing up and stretching.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">But mostly because I want to see you try really, really hard at something and maybe fall in love with the process. Or fall off the board. Whichever comes first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both walk off toward the path back to the beach, the golden light casting long shadows ahead of you. You’ve got a new challenge. And apparently, a coach who knows all your weaknesses—and how to make them fun. And something tells you, things are only going to get messier from here.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $padtrain = true>><<set $gameTime += 1>><<set $beachtrip = false>><<set $elq5 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>You’ve never woken up earlier or sweat harder for anything that didn’t come with a paycheck or a kiss. Elodie turned out to be a brutal coach — relentless, loud, and somehow still fun. Days of wiping out, paddle drills, and salty curses turned into days of balance, speed, and… okay, fewer wipeouts. Now, your legs ache, your arms burn, and your tan lines are proof that you trained for this. And finally — it’s here. The beach is electric. Umbrellas dot the sand, music thumps in the background, and a crowd has gathered, buzzing with sunscreen, drinks, and anticipation. Locals, tourists, and semi-pros with intimidating abs all mill around the starting point. Paddleboards line up like soldiers. The competition is real. You arrive, board in hand, tagging behind Elodie, who’s dressed in sun-kissed confidence and a clipboard — her unofficial manager mode fully activated.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Ready to be publicly humbled by a hot entrepreneur?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, flashing you a wicked grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Publicly humbled with style, thank you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You adjust your shades and scan the beach. Then you see her. Isla. Sun-warmed skin, rash guard clinging like it was made for her, paddle in hand and a smirk that says she already knows how this ends.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Well, look who showed up looking like an action movie poster.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say as she approaches.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">And you showed up looking like a tourist who wandered into a fitness commercial.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla replies, eyes raking over you with approval.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Try not to get distracted by my heroic underdog energy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You wink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">It’s been known to throw champions off their game.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer, close enough that her paddle taps your board.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">The ocean doesn’t care about charm.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">But I do. Good luck, sweetheart.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A whistle sounds. Competitors gather at the shoreline. Boards ready. Feet planted. You take your place. Elodie’s on the sideline now, waving a bright orange bandana and shouting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Remember what I told you—don’t flirt, just float!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You snort, then focus. The horn blares. You’re off. Paddles slap water. Boards surge forward. You dig in, every muscle working, trying to keep balance while keeping pace. Isla’s ahead — sleek, fast, unshakable. But you’re not far behind. The crowd cheers. Some are shouting names, some just screaming for the thrill. People line the edge of the surf with cameras, drinks, and sunburns in progress.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/paddleboard.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The race is chaos — a few wipeouts, a near collision, one guy shouting something in French before vanishing into a wave. You hold your ground. Grit your teeth. Push harder. And still — Isla is untouchable. She cuts across the final turn like she owns the ocean. Which… she kind of does. She wins. Barely. But clearly. You’re second. Just seconds behind. And honestly? You’re smiling. Because you’ve never earned a loss that felt so good.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Award Ceremony' 'after the race'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The crowd gathers again near the shoreline, a small wooden stage set up with banners fluttering in the breeze. Someone’s rigged a microphone to a speaker that crackles with feedback before a cheerful voice booms out over the beach.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">Alright, folks! Give it up for our paddleboard champions!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Cheers erupt. Isla steps forward first — dripping, sunlit, and smug as ever. She accepts her small gold medal with a mock bow and raises it high, earning whistles from the crowd. You’re called next.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image unknown"></div> <span class="dialogue-unknown">Second place: $name, the challenger from the city!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie screams loud enough for everyone to hear.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">That’s my boy!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Laughter ripples through the crowd as you take your silver medal. Isla leans close, her voice low enough for only you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Silver suits you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, eyes glinting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Gold’s overrated.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Doesn’t go with my humility.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She smirks, looping her medal around her fingers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">We’ll see if you’re still humble after I buy you a drink.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The crowd starts to disperse — people grabbing towels, heading for the bar, the sound of music picking back up. Isla’s hand brushes yours, just briefly, before she tugs you by the wrist.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Come on, Second Place. Winners buy the first round.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You follow her off the sand, still damp and grinning, the medal cool against your chest and your pulse nowhere near calm. By the time the cheers fade and the sun dips low — turning the waves to liquid gold — Isla’s already tugging you toward the resort, her medal glinting in the light. The hallway smells like citrus and salt, her laugh echoing against the walls as you reach her room.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Not bad, Second Place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, tossing you a towel.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Don’t rub it in. I’m winded and fragile.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pull your shirt over your head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">You gave me a chase.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She peels off her rash guard, not even pretending to be shy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Admit it — you kind of love that I beat you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer, towel hanging from your shoulders.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I love that you’re still out of breath.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Means I made you work for it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She grins, walking backwards toward her bed, towel in hand, hair dripping onto her collarbones.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">We’ll call it even when you beat me at something.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tosses the towel aside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Eventually.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach her, catching her hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That sounds like a challenge.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You murmur.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good. I love challenges.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She turns, that same teasing smile playing on her lips, and walks out onto the balcony. The midday sun spills over her skin, bright and golden, the ocean stretching wide and glittering below. You follow, squinting against the light as a warm breeze whips through her hair. She leans against the balcony railing, the midday sun turning her hair to gold and the ocean sparkling behind her.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She glances back at you, one brow arched.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">So… how’s the view from your side?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases, voice low, playful. You step closer, closing the distance, letting your gaze wander just long enough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Depends… is the view improved if I stand right here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You flirt, brushing a strand of hair from her face. Her lips twitch into a mischievous grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Oh, I think it could be better…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can respond, she tilts her head slightly, letting her lips brush yours. The kiss is warm, teasing, and bold — the kind that makes the ocean and sun fade into the background. You deepen it, one hand resting lightly on her waist, the other tucking behind her neck as the sunlight glints off the waves. When you finally pull back, breathless, she smirks, eyes bright.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">You know… my husband’s out of town. He doesn’t mind me… entertaining other men.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, heart racing, taking in the teasing confidence in her tone.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good to know… though I was already planning on making the most of it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, leaning into you, letting the sun warm both of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Then let’s not waste another second.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Without hesitation, she drops to her knees, her full lips parting in a sly, mischievous grin that sends a jolt straight to your throbbing cock. Your heart hammers in your chest as her gaze locks onto yours, eyes blazing with raw, daring hunger. She yanks down your pants, freeing your big, hard dick, veins pulsing with need. Her tongue flicks out first, tracing the swollen head, lapping at the precum beading there before she engulfs you in her hot, wet mouth. She sucks greedily, cheeks hollowing as she bobs her head, taking you deeper until the tip hits the back of her throat. She gags slightly, eyes watering, but doesn't pull back—instead, she pushes further, her throat convulsing around your shaft in a tight, slick squeeze that makes your balls tighten.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">I think my husband’s going to have to step up his game! 😉</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are you sure he’s going to be okay with this?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Oh, don’t worry… he’s going to get a kick out of it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Before you can even process her words, her hand clamps around your slick cock, slick from her saliva, and she drags you into the room with urgent force. She shoves you down onto the couch, your ass hitting the cushions hard. With a wicked smirk curling her lips, she straddles you, her eyes sparkling with filthy intent. She positions herself above your rigid length, her soaked pussy lips brushing the tip, teasing for a split second before she sinks down. Your cock spears into her tight, dripping heat, stretching her walls as she takes every thick inch. She starts bouncing immediately, her massive ass cheeks clapping against your thighs with each descent, the jiggle hypnotic as she rides you hard, grinding her clit against your base.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I'm already in love with your big ass bouncing on my cock.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Hehe, everyone does. Even girls are drawn to this booty, and Sianna is one of them.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>A rush of pure adrenaline surges through your veins, your pulse thundering like a war drum. You grab her hips in a vise grip, flipping her onto the couch near the window with brute strength. She lands on her back, legs splaying wide, her pussy glistening and gaping slightly from the ride. She giggles, chest heaving, nipples hard peaks under her thin top as the thrill electrifies the air. You don't waste a second—your throbbing cock slams into her depths, burying to the hilt in one savage thrust. She gasps sharply, back arching off the couch as you pound relentlessly, hips snapping forward with every fiber of your being. Her walls flutter and clench around you, milking your shaft as you drive her toward the edge. The friction builds to a fever pitch, her moans turning to screams, and she shatters—her pussy spasming wildly, juices squirting around your pistoning cock as her instant orgasm rips through her, leaving her trembling and soaked.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You’re not done ravaging her yet. Panting, she slides off the couch and saunters to the chair by the service counter, a husky laugh bubbling from her throat. She bends over the edge, ass thrust out invitingly, her breath ragged and needy. You stalk behind her, the heat from her body pulling you like a magnet. Your fingers tangle in her hair, yanking her head back as you line up and thrust your cock back into her sopping pussy. You pull out slow, then slam in deep, setting a brutal rhythm that has her big ass rippling with each impact. To steady yourself, you hook one leg over hers, locking her in place as you haul her body flush against yours. The pounding escalates, raw and primal—your hips colliding with her cheeks in wet smacks, her cries echoing as sweat slicks your skin, turning the fuck into a fierce, sweat-drenched battle of dominance.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Oh yes, yes, yes, keep fucking me, darling, shower my beautiful face with your thick, warm cum.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You feel her pussy tighten like a vice, her body quaking as another climax builds. With a guttural roar, you pull out, spinning her around and forcing her to her knees. She looks up, mouth open wide, tongue extended eagerly. You stroke your cock furiously, the veins bulging, and explode—thick ropes of hot cum erupting across her stunning face, splattering her cheeks, lips, and tongue. It drips down her chin in sticky trails, marking her as yours. She moans softly, savoring the taste as she licks what she can reach.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/isla/b6.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>She swipes a hand across her face, pushing aside damp hair strands, her skin glowing with a post-fuck flush. A breathy laugh escapes her, head shaking in disbelief at the intensity.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">Alright, get dressed, Romeo. The resort’s probably swarming with tourists, and we’ve got to save the staff from the chaos.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla rises first, giving you a quick, teasing glance before slipping out of the room. You take a moment to straighten yourself, then follow her, stepping into the bright afternoon sun and the lively buzz of the resort, ready to face whatever the day has in store.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Help the girls' 'helping the girls'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Back downstairs, the resort is overflowing. Guests laugh, shout orders, and clink glasses as the ocean breeze drifts in through the open windows. Sienna is a blur behind the counter — hair tied back, sleeves rolled, moving effortlessly between stations, keeping up with the chaos. Elodie steps in confidently, clipboard in hand, sleeves rolled up, integrating seamlessly into the action. Other staff hustle around, trays clattering, the rhythm of a busy resort hitting its peak. Isla stands near the bar, leaning casually against the counter, watching everything with an amused smile. Without a word, you step in, still slightly tired, and grab a tray to start clearing tables, anticipating the flow before anyone has to ask.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image elodie"></div> <span class="dialogue-elodie">Look who decided to join the real MVPs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Elodie calls over her shoulder, a grin tugging at her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You looked too competent without me. Had to balance the energy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You wink at Sienna, who smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Congrats on not drowning.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image isla"></div> <span class="dialogue-isla">And on keeping up with the sea queen.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Isla says, her voice playful but commanding, eyes sparkling as they land on you. Together, the team moves like a practiced machine — orders shouted, smoothies passed, tables wiped, tips flirted for, all while the buzz of the resort hums in the background. At one point, you catch Isla watching you from the bar — arms crossed, expression softening into a smile. You flash her a tired salute.<b><i>Well done.</i></b> she mouths, pride and amusement mingling in her gaze.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'beach'>><</link>></div><<set $padtrain = false>><<set $sienna = true>><<set $postvac = true>><<set $elnext = true>><<set $elq6 = true>><<set $siq1 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The beach is quieter this time. No race. No crowds. Just a calm breeze, the occasional caw of seagulls, and the distant hush of waves lapping the shore. When you step into the resort, it’s like slipping back into a memory—with fewer people and even fewer distractions. Then there’s Sienna. She steps out from behind the counter, hair pulled up, apron tied tight, and a glint in her eye like she’s been expecting you all week.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Look who couldn’t stay away.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, arms crossed but clearly pleased.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Blame the fish. And the chef who made it taste like a love letter.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You’re lucky it’s a slow day.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You follow her through the resort like you belong there, which you’re starting to think you might. She walks you past the pool—empty but sun-warmed—points out a few new upgrades, some garden beds, and a hammock you swear she placed just to tempt you. The staff wave lazily as you pass, most of them preoccupied or gone home early.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Off-season.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She explains, with a shrug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Quieter. Less stress. More room for… detours.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Are we talking kitchen detours or moral ones?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You’re about to find out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The kitchen smells like heaven—citrus zest, garlic, something rich and slow-cooked. Sienna moves like it’s her domain, and you trail behind like a curious tourist with a crush on the tour guide.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You hungry?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, already reaching for ingredients without waiting for an answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I was hungry when I messaged you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, hopping up onto a stool near the counter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Now I’m starving. Emotionally and culinarily.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She tosses you a look over her shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Sit there and be charming. I’ll handle the magic.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She’s fast—dicing herbs, searing something golden in a pan, swaying slightly to a playlist you can barely hear but suddenly want to dance to. Every time she walks past, the scent of her—vanilla and something peppery—brushes over you like a dare.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What’s the dish?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, watching the show with zero shame.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You’ll see.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Ten minutes later, she slides a plate in front of you. A piece of crispy-skinned halibut, perched over a tumble of roasted fennel and charred lemon, glistening under a drizzle of brown-butter caper sauce. Steam curls upward, carrying the scent of thyme and the sea. You take one bite and actually groan.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/halibut.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Oh my god. Did you just propose with food?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Technically, it’s branzino with lemon-thyme butter, not a proposal.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, licking a bit of sauce off her thumb.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">But I’m open to interpretation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You set your fork down, lean across the counter, and give her your best grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">If I ask for seconds, do I get a kiss or just more carbs?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Sienna leans in too, eyes dancing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">That depends, are you asking as a food critic… or as a man who really missed me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hold her gaze, slow smile curling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Both. But mostly the second one.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She brushes her fingers along your wrist as she takes your plate, the touch brief but lingering.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Then I’ll make dessert.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You don’t ask what it is. You just know it’s going to be sweet, and maybe a little dangerous. And honestly? You’re not leaving the kitchen anytime soon. Sienna is at the counter again, sleeves pushed up, a bowl of cream and sugar half-whisked in front of her. The kitchen light glows warm against her skin. You hover by the doorway for a moment, just watching. She doesn’t turn, but somehow she knows.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">You’re supposed to be sitting.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says softly, voice steady but not cold. You step closer, slow enough for her to hear it — the scrape of your shoes, the low hum of the fridge, the steady rhythm of your breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I didn’t want to miss the show twice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She keeps whisking, but her movements slow. When you reach her, the space between you hums — charged, magnetic. You don’t touch her at first; you just let her feel the heat of you, standing close enough that your breath stirs the loose strands of hair at her neck. You rest your hand on the counter beside hers, close but not quite touching. She tilts her head back, a tiny, deliberate invitation. The air thickens with vanilla and sugar, with everything you’ve both been pretending not to say. When you finally close the distance, it’s slow — a brush, a breath, a promise. She tastes like lemon and heat, like something you could get addicted to.</center></p> <p class="narration"><center>The kitchen air hangs thick with the scent of dinner simmering on the stove, but it all fades as you grab her by the hips, your fingers digging into the soft fabric of her sundress. With a swift yank, you pull it up over her head, exposing her bare skin—her full breasts bouncing free, nipples already hardening in the cool air, and her lacy panties clinging to the curve of her ass. She gasps, her eyes widening with that mix of surprise and hunger.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Oh god, right here?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, her voice breathy, but she doesn't pull away. You don't waste time answering. Your pants hit the floor in a heap, your cock springing out hard and throbbing, veins pulsing with need. You spin her around, bending her over the sturdy oak kitchen table, her palms slapping against the wood as she braces herself. Her ass arches up invitingly, and you hook your fingers into her panties, ripping them down her thighs until they tangle at her ankles. She kicks them off, spreading her legs wider, her pussy already glistening, slick and ready.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Fuck me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she demands, glancing back over her shoulder, her cheeks flushed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Don't make me wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grip her waist tight, your thumbs pressing into the dimples above her ass, and line up your cock at her entrance. With one hard thrust, you bury yourself balls-deep inside her hot, wet pussy. She screams, a raw sound of pleasure echoing off the tiled walls, her body jolting forward against the table. You start ramming into her, each slam pulling her back onto you, your hips slapping against her ass with a rhythmic smack. Her walls clench around your shaft, milking you as you pound deeper, faster, the table creaking under the force.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Yes! Harder!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she cries out, her voice breaking into moans, her fingers clawing at the tabletop. Sweat beads on her back, and you lean over her, your chest pressing against her spine, one hand sliding up to tangle in her hair, yanking her head back just enough to expose her neck.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/sienna/c1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You flip her onto her back then, her legs splaying open as she lands with a thud, her breasts heaving with every ragged breath. She looks up at you, eyes wild.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/sienna/c2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Don't stop.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She begs, reaching for you. You dive between her thighs, your fingers plunging into her soaked pussy, curling to hit that spot that makes her buck. Two fingers, then three, gigging relentlessly while your thumb circles her swollen clit. Your other hand gropes her tits, squeezing the soft flesh, pinching her nipples until they pebble under your palm. She writhes, her hips grinding against your hand. You wrap your free hand around her throat, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp, her pulse racing under your fingers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You like that, don't you? Being choked while I fuck this tight little pussy?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you growl, watching her face contort in ecstasy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Fuck yes... I'm so close.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whimpers, her voice strained, body trembling. Her climax hits like a wave, her pussy spasming around your fingers, juices flooding out as she screams your name, arching off the table. Breathless but still rock-hard, you climb onto the table, the wood groaning under your weight. You lay back, your cock standing straight up, slick with her arousal. She doesn't hesitate—straddling you in an instant, her knees digging into the surface on either side of your hips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">My turn to ride you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she purrs, lowering herself onto your dick, inch by inch, until she is fully seated, her pussy stretching around you. She starts moving, grinding down hard, then lifting up to slam back, her tits bouncing with each roll of her hips. You grip her ass, guiding her rhythm, thrusting up to meet her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ride it, baby. Milk my cock dry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you urge, your voice rough. Her pace quickens, her moans turning into pants, sweat dripping between her breasts. The pressure builds in your balls, coiling tight as she clenches around you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">I'm gonna cum... fuck, you're so deep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she gasps, her nails raking down your chest. Just as you teeter on the edge, she jumps off your dick with a wet pop, her hand wrapping around your shaft. She strokes you fast and firm, her fist twisting at the head, eyes locked on yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Give it to me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/sienna/c3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>she commands, leaning down. You are about to burst, your cock twitching in her grip. Before the first spurt can escape, she takes you into her mouth, lips sealing around the tip, tongue swirling as you explode. Rope after rope of hot cum shoots down her throat, and she swallows every drop, sucking greedily, her cheeks hollowing until you are spent, shuddering beneath her. She pulls back with a satisfied pop, licking her lips, a wicked smile spreading across her face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image sienna"></div> <span class="dialogue-sienna">Mmm, you taste so good.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $postvac2 = false>><<set $nextsienna = true>><<set $siq3 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>By the time the weekend rolls around, the venue hums with lights and glitter. The red carpet glows under camera flashes — influencers posing like it’s oxygen. You tug at your collar, feeling like you’ve stepped into someone else’s movie. You spot Lily first — sleek black dress, bold smile — her arm wrapped around Jade, who’s devastating in emerald satin. Together, they’re the kind of couple people photograph twice, just to make sure they weren’t imagining it. When Lily sees you, she lights up.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">There he is!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, tugging you into a hug that smells like expensive perfume and adrenaline.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Don’t tell me you actually get stage fright.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tease.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Only when I don’t win.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She fires back, grin sharp as ever. Jade leans in and kisses her, soft and sure. It’s not for the cameras — it’s them: real, magnetic, and unbothered. You can’t help smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess that’s my cue to third-wheel with style.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Inside, the event is pure electricity — laughter, lights, glasses clinking. You trail after Lily and Jade as they float through conversations, your role somewhere between bodyguard and comic relief. Then someone catches your attention — a tall brunette in a metallic jacket, sharp eyes and sharper smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Nova!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily beams.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">$name, you remember her — my gaming blog partner-in-crime.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You raise a brow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Hard to forget.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova’s handshake is cool, deliberate.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Didn’t expect to see you out of editing mode.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She teases.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You clean up nice.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only for award shows and bad influences.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, and she laughs — the kind that sounds like trouble disguised as charm. Before Lily can roll her eyes, the host’s voice booms through the room.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image women"></div> <span class="dialogue-women">Creator of the Year…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The name echoes: <i><b>Nika for Luxury & Lifestyle.</b></i> The crowd erupts. Nika glides onto the stage — tall, radiant, a presence that hushes the noise. Her speech is calm, gracious, and just vulnerable enough to make the win feel deserved. As applause fades, Jade leans closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">She’s a friend.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Come on, I’ll introduce you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You follow her through the crowd. Up close, Nika’s confidence is even more striking — poised without trying.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Nika, meet $name — My friend and part-time chaos magnet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade says, grinning. Nika’s handshake is warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I’ve seen him in the web section.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says to Jade.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You have good taste.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And apparently, good company.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Later, near the bar, Nova reappears. The lights catch in her glass as she studies you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Afterparty’s overrated. I’ve got a PS5, terrible snacks, and good whiskey back at my place. You in?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance toward the dance floor — Lily and Jade swaying together, lost in their own quiet rhythm, unaware of the world. You smile. They’ve got each other. You turn back to Nova.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Lead the way.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say — because maybe tonight doesn’t need to be perfect. Just real.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'ps5'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime = 3>><<set $dayNum = 6>><<set $nova = 6>><<set $nextnova = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Nova’s apartment smells faintly of cinnamon — warm, a little chaotic, perfectly her. The kind of place where the lights never feel too bright and the music hums low enough to make silence comfortable. You kick off your shoes just as she tosses you a controller.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Rules are simple.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, curling up on the bed beside you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Winner picks the next drink. Loser refills it.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Dangerous game.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, settling in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Fun’s never safe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs, one corner of her mouth curving. The night unfolds in laughter, button mashing, and playful trash talk. She’s competitive — curses softly when you steal a win, grins wickedly when she takes one back. Somewhere between match three and four, the air shifts — closer, slower, charged with something neither of you names. Her knee brushes yours. You don’t move away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You always this distracting?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, her voice a quiet challenge, eyes flicking to your lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only when I’m losing on purpose.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say. She leans in. The controller slips from her fingers, landing somewhere forgotten. The kiss starts soft — curious, tasting of whiskey and laughter — then deepens, a spark that catches before either of you can stop it. Her hand finds your jaw; yours trace the curve of her back. When you finally pull apart, you’re both grinning like you’ve broken a rule and liked it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Next round?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks, voice low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Sure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You breathe, still catching your rhythm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">But you’re refilling the drinks this time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs—the kind of laugh that warms the room—and reaches for the whiskey. As the glasses clink, you can’t help but think maybe Lily’s award night turned out luckier for you than anyone expected. She pours you a drink, giggling, the sound too easy, too close. You take the glass, your fingers brushing hers—just long enough to make the air shift. The laughter fades into something quieter, charged. Her gaze holds yours, steady. The space between you narrows, breath catching. She leans in to kiss you. You drop the controller and press your lips to hers, the world shrinking to that single, quiet moment. She pulls away as a notification pops up for an online team-up. Her eyes flicker to the screen, then back to you, a mischievous glint in them.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">It can wait.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs, her voice a soft purr.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Unless you really want me to join them.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She adds, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw. You feel a shiver run down your spine, a mix of anticipation and desire.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I think I’d rather watch your gameplay</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, smiling, keeping your eyes locked on hers. She laughs again, that warm, easy sound, and leans back just slightly, her gaze still teasing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Good choice.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She whispers, her hands find their way to your erection.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">I've been wanting to do this all night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her eyes sparkling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What about your game invitation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, still smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Don't worry.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She replies with a mischievous grin.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You focus on your game, I'll focus on mine…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>With that, she accepts the invite and joins the team, her fingers flying over the keyboard as the screen lights up with her team's chatter. The room fills with the soft clicks of keys and the low hum of the computer fan, but your attention snaps to her as you rise from the edge of the bed. Your cock strains against your pants, hard and insistent from her teasing touches. You stand over her, unzipping your fly with deliberate slowness, letting the zipper's rasp cut through the ambient noise. She glances up, her lips parting in a sly smile, but she doesn't stop typing, her eyes darting between the monitor and your exposed length. You pull out your cock, thick and throbbing, the head already glistening with pre-cum. She leans forward without a word, her mouth opening wide as you guide yourself past her soft lips. Her tongue swirls around the tip, hot and wet, sucking you in deeper. You thrust into her mouth, feeling the tight warmth envelop you, her cheeks hollowing as she bobs her head. Saliva coats your shaft, dripping down her chin as you fuck her face steadily, the wet slurps mixing with the game's audio cues. She gags softly when you push to the back of her throat, but her hands stay on the keyboard, mashing buttons while she takes you deeper, her eyes watering but locked on yours with that playful challenge.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nova/g1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>Your hips buck faster, the lubrication building as her spit slicks every inch. She hums around your cock, the vibration sending jolts up your spine, but she doesn't break her rhythm on the game—voicing commands to her teammates in a muffled tone that makes you grin. Finally, you pull back, your dick shining and slick, ready. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, her breath coming in quick pants, and stands to strip. Her shirt comes off first, revealing full breasts that bounce free, nipples hard and pink. She shimmies out of her shorts and panties, kicking them aside, her pussy already swollen and wet, lips parted invitingly. You shed your clothes just as quickly, your body humming with need. She climbs onto the bed, lying on her stomach, ass lifted slightly as she props herself on elbows to reach the keyboard. The screen glows in front of her, casting blue light over her bare skin. You kneel behind her, your hands gripping her hips, pulling her back as you line up your cock. With one firm thrust, you bury yourself deep inside her pussy, the heat clenching around you like a vice. She gasps, her fingers faltering on the keys for a split second, but she recovers, moaning low as you start to pound into her. You lie fully on top of her now, your chest pressing against her back, one arm wrapping around to hold her steady while you drive in hard and deep. Each slam of your hips makes her body jolt, her ass cheeks rippling against your pelvis. Her pussy grips you tighter with every thrust, juices soaking your balls as they slap against her. She bites her lip, trying to focus on the game, but her breaths turn ragged, punctuated by whimpers.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nova/g2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Fuck, yes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she mutters into the mic, her voice husky, making her teammates chuckle obliviously. You shift, hooking your legs around hers in a binding lock, your bodies intertwined like vines. This position pins her completely, letting you control the pace—slow, grinding rolls that hit her deepest spots, then brutal, fast fucks that make the bed creak. Your hand snakes under her, groping her soft tits, fingers pinching and rolling her nipples until she arches back against you. She squirms, her gameplay getting sloppier, but she doesn't quit, laughing breathlessly as you rail her. Sweat slicks your skin where you connect, the scent of sex thick in the air, mingling with the faint ozone from the electronics. Her moans grow louder, muffled curses slipping out as her team scores a point—thanks to her, barely. You feel her walls flutter, close to the edge, but you hold back, thrusting relentlessly. Finally, the tension coils too tight. You pull out with a wet pop, her pussy gaping and dripping. Flipping her onto her back just enough, you straddle her chest, stroking your slick cock right in front of her open mouth. She sticks out her tongue, eyes gleaming with hunger, still clicking away at the game.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nova/g3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You pump your fist faster, the pressure building until it snaps. Thick ropes of cum burst from your tip, splattering across her tongue and lips, filling her mouth as she swallows greedily. Some dribbles down her chin, but she laps it up, humming in satisfaction even as her character on screen dashes through a virtual battlefield. You collapse beside her, both of you panting, the game's victory fanfare blaring triumphantly as she logs off with a wink.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nova/g4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Best team-up ever.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she purrs, licking the last traces from her lips.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Sleep' 'nova apartment'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>Sunlight slips through the gauzy curtains, washing the room in soft gold. You’re still drifting in that warm, half-awake haze when the smell reaches you—coffee, butter, something crisping in a pan. It’s the kind of scent that pulls you out of bed without permission. Nova stands at the stove, her hair a messy halo, wearing an oversized T-shirt that definitely wasn’t hers when last night started. She hums along to an indie song playing from her propped-up phone, swaying a little as she flips something in the pan. The sight hits you harder than the light: easy, unguarded, completely at home. You settle onto the breakfast bar stool, chin resting on your hand, just watching her move. The sunlight kisses her bare shoulder, and you have the sudden, stupid realization that after this, normal mornings might feel a little… dull. Your phone vibrates against the countertop. Jade. You glance at Nova.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Mind if I—?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Go ahead.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She flicks her wrist, flipping a pancake with theatrical flourish.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Tell her you’re being well-fed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You swipe to answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Morning, deserter.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade’s voice drips amusement.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">I assume you survived your urgent post-award gaming emergency with Nova?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rub your temple, already smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good morning to you too. And yeah, survived. Barely. She’s dangerous with a controller and a frying pan.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova glances over her shoulder and winks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Tell her I’m the best part of his side quest.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You relay it. Jade laughs, loud and bright.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Oh, I bet. You know Lily and I saw you leave with her, right? Didn’t even wave goodbye—just vanished into the night like some rom-com cliché.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come on, I didn’t vanish.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You protest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I strategically exited.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Uh-huh.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade says, clearly enjoying herself.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Well, strategic exit boy, Nika’s throwing a party tonight to celebrate her win. She asked me to make sure you come. Said you 'clean up nicely and seem fun.' Her words, not mine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink at Nova.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Nika invited me? Didn’t even get her number.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">She has her ways.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade replies, mischief in her tone.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Anyway, Lily and I will see you there. Try not to be late—unless Nova’s making a second breakfast, in which case, I’ll allow it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You huff out a laugh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re never letting me live this down, are you?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Oh, absolutely not.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade says sweetly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You left two gorgeous women at a red carpet event to play video games in someone’s bed. I’m framing that story.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Somehow you make it sound worse than it is.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">It’s my gift, now go eat your breakfast, lover boy. And wear something that makes Nika regret inviting you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The call ends with a click, leaving you staring at the phone, grinning despite yourself. Nova sets a plate in front of you—golden pancakes, syrup glistening, strawberries on the side.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Sounds like you’re popular.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Occupational hazard.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, picking up your fork.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Apparently, I’m being summoned to another party.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Then you’d better eat up</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, sliding onto the stool beside you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">You’ll need your energy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her bare knee brushes against yours again—deliberate this time. You smirk, leaning in just a little closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You planning to tire me out before the party?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nova smiles, eyes flicking up at you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Oh, I thought that was my invitation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your fork pauses halfway to your mouth. For a moment the world is syrup-slow and sun-warm. Then you set the fork down, turn fully toward her, and kiss her—soft, certain, tasting coffee on her lips and laughter in her breath. When you pull back, she grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">Finish your breakfast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, nudging your plate toward you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nova"></div> <span class="dialogue-nova">We’ve got a long day ahead of us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a bite, and she leans against your shoulder, sunlight wrapping around you both. Whatever tonight brings—parties, invitations, teasing friends—you know exactly where your morning ends. Right here. With her.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Prepare for party' 'the mansion on the hill'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime = 1>><<set $dayNum = 0>>

<p class="narration"><center>Your taxi pull up to Nika’s mansion just as the night hits its rhythm. Music hums through the air, lights shimmer off the pool, and laughter spills from the terrace like warm summer water. It’s the sort of party where everyone looks like they’ve been styled by a Vogue intern — sequins, silk, champagne, confidence. You barely get three steps inside before a familiar voice slices through the soundscape.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">$name!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily barrels toward you, golden dress catching the light, Jade beside her in a sleek black suit that makes half the room subtly turn to stare. They hug you like you’ve been gone for a year rather than a day.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">Took you long enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jade says, tapping your shoulder.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jade"></div> <span class="dialogue-jade">You miss all the pre-party drama.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I prefer to make an entrance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Come on, superstar. The queen of the night awaits.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The three of you weave through glittering chatter until you reach Nika — radiant in white silk, her smile sharp and deliberate. She hugs Jade, gives Lily a quick squeeze, then turns to you with the kind of ease that comes from being adored.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">So glad you made it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, hand brushing your arm just long enough to warm it.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I was starting to think the rumor of your charm was exaggerated.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I like to make people wait for the real thing.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Everyone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, soft and knowing, then raises her glass.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Everyone — tonight isn’t just my celebration. It’s ours. For every creator, dreamer, and risk-taker who made something beautiful this year.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Cheers erupt. Nika pops the champagne, the cork arcing across the terrace in a glittery spray of bubbles. Someone applauds; someone whistles. Lily presses a glass into your hand, and the three of you toast with the crowd. Hours stretch into warm laughter, shifting lights, easy conversations. At some point, you find yourself beside Nika again, talking about her upcoming projects and the chaotic glamour of online fame. She listens with her whole attention — a rare skill — and the world narrows to just the two of you. That’s when a familiar voice cuts through the noise.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">$name?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You turn, surprised. It’s Maya — a familiar face from another part of your life, someone who always brings energy into the room like a spark.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maya! What are you doing here?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Crashing fancy parties, obviously.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nudges you lightly before looking at Nika.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Love your channel, by the way.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Oh, I doubt that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nika says, amused. The three of you fall into easy laughter, the kind that feels effortless, like old friends reunited under good lighting and good wine. A while later, Jade and Lily find you again — hand in hand, looking blissfully content.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">We’re heading out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Lily says, bumping your shoulder lightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Try not to break too many hearts while we’re gone.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ll try.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You promise, and Jade smirks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Keyword being try.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, winking before they disappear into the night. As they leave, Nika turns back to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Stay a little longer, let the happy couple have their space — you’re much better company than an empty dance floor.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You can’t argue with that. Before she drifts off to greet another guest, she slips a small card into your palm — her number, scrawled in elegant handwriting.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Call me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, eyes catching yours.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I want to visit your world next time.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tuck the card into your pocket with a smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Looking forward to it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The crowd swells again, music louder, the night warmer. Maya tugs at your sleeve.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Come on. It’s too loud in here. Let’s breathe for a second.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You follow her down a quieter hallway, past laughing voices and half-open doors, until she pushes one open with a mischievous glance. Nika’s bedroom. Soft cream fabrics, low golden lamps, perfume lingering in the air — elegant, intimate, a quiet oasis behind the noise of the party. Maya steps inside first.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Now this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, closing the door with her back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Is a vibe..</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You laugh under your breath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Risky.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Only if we get caught.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a heartbeat of silence — warm, humming, suspended. Then she crosses the distance between you, takes your collar lightly between her fingers, and kisses you. Slow. Brief. Familiar, like something remembered. You smile against her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You still have perfect timing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Maya pulls back from the intense kiss, her lips glistening as she brushes a stray strand of dark hair from her flushed face. A soft laugh escapes her, light and teasing, her eyes sparkling with mischief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">God, you're driving me crazy already.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she murmurs, her voice husky with desire. She grabs your hand, tugging you toward the bed with a playful urgency, her hips swaying seductively as she leads the way. Once beside the king-sized bed, she turns to you, her fingers already working the buttons of her blouse. She shrugs it off her shoulders, letting it pool at her feet, revealing the lacy black bra that hugs her full breasts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Watch me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, unhooking the clasp and tossing the bra aside. Her nipples harden, pink and inviting. She kicks off her skirt next, sliding her panties down her thighs, stepping out of them to stand completely bare before you. Her body is a vision—curves in all the right places, her pussy already slick. Your cock throbs in your pants as she steps closer, her hands roaming over your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Your turn.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says with a grin, unbuckling your belt and yanking down your zipper. She tugs your jeans and boxers off in one swift motion, freeing your hard shaft. It springs up, thick and veined, pointing straight at her. Maya licks her lips, dropping to her knees on the soft bed.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">I want to taste you first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she breathes, wrapping her warm fingers around your base. She leans in, her tongue flicking out to trace the underside of your cock from balls to tip. You groan as she swirls around the head, lapping up the bead of precum there. Then she takes you into her mouth, her lips stretching around your girth. She sucks slowly at first, her head bobbing as she takes more of you in, her cheeks hollowing with the effort.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/maya/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Mmm, you taste so good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she mumbles around your length, the vibration sending jolts through you. She picks up the pace, one hand stroking what she can't fit, the other cupping your balls, gently massaging. Saliva drips down your shaft as she deepthroats you, gagging slightly but pushing on, her eyes watering as she looks up at you with pure lust. After minutes of her expert mouth working you over, your balls tighten, but she pulls off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her lips to your cock.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Not yet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she pants, standing and pushing you back onto the bed. You land on the mattress, propped on your elbows, watching as she climbs on, turning her back to you. Her ass is perfect—round and firm—as she straddles your hips, facing away. She reaches back, gripping your slick cock and lining it up with her dripping entrance.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Fuck, I need this inside me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/maya/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>she gasps, then sinks down hard, impaling herself on your length. You both moan as her tight pussy envelops you, hot and wet, clenching around every inch. She starts riding you reverse cowgirl style, her hands on your thighs for leverage, bouncing up and down. Her ass cheeks slap against your pelvis with each drop, her pussy juices coating your balls.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Yes, just like that—fill me up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she cries out, grinding her hips in circles to hit her clit against you. You thrust up to meet her, your hands gripping her waist, watching her back arch as she rides harder. The rhythm builds, her breaths coming in sharp gasps. You slide a hand around to her front, fingers finding her swollen clit and rubbing firm circles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Come on, Maya, let go.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you growl, pounding up into her. She shudders, her walls fluttering wildly around your cock.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Oh shit, I'm—I'm gonna...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her words cut off in a scream as she squirts, hot liquid gushing out around your shaft, soaking your groin and the sheets below. Her body convulses, pussy milking you as she rides through the orgasm, waves of pleasure crashing over her. Panting, she slows, then dismounts with a whimper, her legs shaky. She flips onto her back, spreading her thighs wide, her pussy red and glistening from the squirting.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/maya/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Don't stop—fuck me now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she begs, her eyes locked on yours. You kneel between her legs, grabbing her ankles and hooking them over your shoulders. Your cock slides back into her easily, still slick from her release. You thrust deep and hard, setting a brutal pace, your hips slamming against hers. The bed creaks under you as you pound into her, her tits bouncing with each impact.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Harder! Fuck me like you own me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she demands, her nails raking down your arms. You lean down, capturing a nipple in your mouth, sucking and biting as you drive in deeper, feeling her cervix with every plunge. Her pussy clenches again, another orgasm building fast. You don't let up, railing her until she screams, her body arching off the bed as she comes a second time, her juices squirting lightly around your pistoning cock. You're close now, the pressure building unbearably. You pull out, kneeling up as she slides down, her face inches from your throbbing dick.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Give it to me—cum on my face.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she urges, opening her mouth wide, tongue out. You stroke your cock furiously right above her, the sight of her eager expression pushing you over. With a guttural groan, you erupt, thick ropes of cum shooting across her cheeks, lips, and chin. Some lands in her mouth, and she swallows greedily, licking her lips.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/maya/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">Mmm, that's perfect.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she purrs, rubbing the rest into her skin like lotion, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image maya"></div> <span class="dialogue-maya">I’ll take that as a compliment. I should go before I cause rumors.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leaves first, slipping back into the glowing hallway as if she’d only stepped in for a breath of air. You follow her out, the pulse of the party growing louder. She disappears into the crowd with a playful wave. You take one final look at the mansion — the lights, the music, the shimmering bodies moving like they’re part of a dream — then step outside into the cool night. The ocean breeze carries the last notes of the party behind you. You exhale, a quiet smile tugging at your lips, and head into the warm dark.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 3>><<set $nextmaya = true>><<set $maya = true>><<set $liq2 = true>><<set $niq1 = true>><<set $nika = true>><<set $afterparty = true>><<set $lilynext = true>><<set $lilynext2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>It’s late afternoon when your phone buzzes. You’re sprawled on your couch, half-awake, half-regretting how much champagne you didn’t refuse last night. The screen lights up with a name that immediately wipes away the grogginess: Nika. You answer with a grin already forming.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Morning, award-winner.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her laugh hums through the speaker — low, warm, smooth as velvet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Morning? $name, it’s four in the afternoon.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Time’s a social construct.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Especially after your parties.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You’re not wrong, I wanted to call before the week gets away from us. I didn’t really get a chance to see you last night — every time I looked up, you were surrounded by people or… disappearing into quiet rooms with old friends.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You chuckle, rubbing the back of your neck.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Caught that, did you?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I notice things.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, playful.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">But I’m not holding it against you. I just think we deserve a do-over — fewer guests, better food, and me actually getting to talk to you.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That sounds dangerously like a dinner invitation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tease.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Smart man.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, her voice smooth and commanding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Tonight. My place. Something a little quieter — I’ll cook.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You cook?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, genuinely surprised.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’re full of plot twists.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Only the good kind, and I expect you to bring a bottle of wine and that smug smile you wear when you’re trying to impress someone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, leaning back against the couch.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can manage that. Any dress code?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Just you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says simply, voice dipping to a whisper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">The rest I’ll handle.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>There’s a pause — not awkward, just charged — the kind of silence that says this might be something.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Alright, tonight it is.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Good, And $name?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Yeah?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image lily"></div> <span class="dialogue-lily">Try not to make me wait. I've waited too long already.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The line clicks off, leaving you staring at the screen, smiling like an idiot. Outside, the sun’s sliding low across the skyline. You can already picture it — Nika’s place, the warm light, the sound of a cork popping, her laughter in the kitchen. And for the first time in a while, you’re looking forward to what comes next.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'dinner at nika'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>You arrive right as the sky begins to turn indigo, the city lights flickering awake in the distance. Nika’s home sits high above it all — glass walls, soft music, and the faintest scent of something delicious drifting from the kitchen. When she opens the door, you forget whatever greeting you had planned. She’s barefoot, wearing a soft cream dress that moves when she does, her hair loosely tied back. She smiles — not the sharp, camera-ready one you saw at the party, but something easier, warmer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Right on time, You didn’t make me wait.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t dare.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, handing her a bottle of wine.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’ve heard rumors about your standards.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs and waves you in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You’ll be fine. I don’t invite people I don’t trust near my cooking.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The table is already set — candles flickering, plates neatly arranged, a soft jazz track playing somewhere in the background. You can tell she planned this herself. Everything feels intimate but effortless, like her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What’s on the menu?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask, sliding onto a stool by the counter as she moves gracefully between pans.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Something simple, seared scallops, truffle risotto, and a little dessert surprise.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/scallops.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>You watch her move — calm, confident, sleeves rolled to her elbows, the golden light catching the side of her face. Every so often, she glances back at you with that half-smile that could melt steel.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You’re staring.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says finally, without looking up from the pan.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Observing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You correct her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Strictly in the interest of art appreciation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She shakes her head, laughing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You’re incorrigible.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dinner is… perfect. Warm, unhurried, full of laughter and teasing glances over candlelight. She tells you stories about her early videos, the ones that flopped before she found her thing. You tell her about the people you’ve been meeting, the people who surprise you, the quiet moments you don’t share with others. By dessert — a homemade chocolate mousse that’s as smooth as her smile — the mood has shifted. The music is slower now, her laughter softer. The space between you feels smaller than it should.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Thank you for coming.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says after a while, leaning back in her chair.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I needed this. Just… something real.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You have a funny definition of real.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tease, gesturing around at the skyline glittering through the windows. She smiles.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Maybe. But real isn’t where you are — it’s who you’re with.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For a moment, it’s quiet. Just the faint hum of the city and the sound of your own heartbeat. When she stands, you do too. She steps closer — slow, unhurried — and you meet her halfway. Her hand finds yours, and before either of you say anything, she leans in. The kiss is soft, unhurried, like the evening itself — the kind that doesn’t demand anything, it just is. A quiet promise wrapped in candlelight. When you finally pull back, she rests her forehead against yours, smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">You’re full of surprises, $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You started it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You murmur back. She laughs, low and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Maybe I did.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She murmurs something soft then, her voice gentle, almost shy, like a secret she's only just brave enough to share.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I've wanted this all night.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, her breath warm against your ear. She steps back just enough to take your hand, her fingers curling around yours with deliberate slowness, her touch sending a spark straight to your core. You follow her down the hallway, the thump of the music fading into a distant hum, while the city lights stretch in through the tall glass windows, casting a silvery glow over everything. Her bedroom is a warm, softly lit haven, the kind of quiet sanctuary that feels worlds away from the chaos below. A few candles flicker on the nightstand, their flames dancing shadows across the walls, and the air smells faintly of vanilla and her skin. She turns to face you, her eyes searching yours with a hunger that's both vulnerable and bold. The space between you closes again in an instant—another kiss, deeper this time, unhurried, full of raw promise. Her tongue slides against yours, tasting of wine and desire, as her hands roam up your chest, fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. You sink down together on the edge of her bed, lips locked, breaths mingling in hot, ragged bursts. She doesn't let go, her mouth devouring yours as if she can't get enough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">God, you feel so good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she breathes against your lips, her voice husky now, laced with need. In the heat of the moment, her hands tug at your shirt, pulling it over your head with urgent fingers. You mirror her, stripping away her top to reveal the swell of her breasts, nipples begging for attention. Clothes fall in a frantic pile—your pants, her skirt, underwear discarded without a second thought—until you're both bare, skin flushed and electric. You stand before her, your cock throbbing hard and aching, and she drops to her knees on the soft carpet, her eyes locked on yours with wicked intent.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I need to taste you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, her words dripping with lust, before her lips part and she takes you in. Her mouth is hot and wet, wrapping around your shaft as she sucks deep, her tongue swirling along the underside. She moans around you, the vibration shooting straight through your balls, her hands gripping your thighs to pull you closer. You thread your fingers through her hair, guiding her rhythm as she bobs her head, taking you to the back of her throat with sloppy, eager strokes. Saliva drips down her chin, and she looks up at you, eyes watering but fierce, murmuring.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nika/m1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Fuck, you're so thick... I love how you fill my mouth.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The sight of her like that—kneeling, devoted, her tits heaving with each breath—pushes you to the edge too soon. You pull her up gently but firmly, your voice rough.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Not yet. I want to be inside you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods, a sly smile curving her lips as you lift her effortlessly onto the bed. You slide in behind her for the spoon position, your body molding to hers like it was made for this. One arm snakes around her waist, pulling her ass back against your hips, while your other hand cups her breast, thumb flicking her nipple until she arches into you. You thrust into her pussy slowly at first, feeling her slick walls clench around your cock, so tight and welcoming.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Yes, just like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she gasps, pushing back to meet you, her voice breaking into a moan.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Deeper... fuck me harder.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nika/m2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You oblige, pounding into her with steady, powerful strokes, your hand kneading her tit, pinching the sensitive peak as her body trembles. The room fills with the wet slap of skin on skin, her juices coating your length, and she reaches back to dig her nails into your thigh.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Your cock feels amazing... don't stop, please.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she begs, her words fueling your rhythm until she's writhing, her pussy pulsing around you in building ecstasy. But you want more angles, more of her. You pull out, both of you slick and panting, and guide her to stand at the edge of the bed. She bends forward slightly, bracing her hands on the mattress, her ass presented to you like an invitation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Take me like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she urges, glancing over her shoulder with a heated gaze. You grip her hips and enter her again in the standing dragon, your cock slamming deep into her from behind. The position lets you hit that spot inside her just right, and she cries out.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nika/m3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Oh fuck, yes! Right there... you're stretching me so good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reach around to rub her clit in firm circles, your other hand sliding up to squeeze her swinging tits, rolling her nipples between your fingers as you fuck her relentlessly. Her legs shake, moans turning to desperate pleas.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Harder, make me cum on your dick.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>and you drive into her faster, the bed creaking under the force. Sweat beads on your skin, mixing with hers, the air thick with the scent of sex. Finally, you feel the pressure building, unbearable, and you spin her around one last time. She drops to the bed on her back, legs spread wide, her hands cupping her own tits, squeezing them as she looks up at you with pure want.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Cum in my mouth.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she demands breathlessly, tongue out and ready.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">I want to swallow every drop.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/nika/m4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>You straddle her chest, stroking your slick cock furiously as she pinches her nipples, her eyes never leaving yours. With a guttural groan, you erupt, hot cum bursting across her waiting tongue, filling her mouth as she moans in delight. She swallows greedily, licking her lips clean, her fingers still teasing her breasts.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nika"></div> <span class="dialogue-nika">Mmm, you taste so fucking good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She purrs, pulling you down for a messy, satisfied kiss, the night far from over in this warm, glowing room. The night drifts on — soft music, shared smiles, easy conversation that stretches long past dinner. You leave later than planned, but you don’t mind. The city feels different as you step out — lighter, brighter. And when your phone buzzes with a message from her — <i><b>“Next time, I’m letting you cook.”</b></i> — you can’t help but grin. Something about tonight feels like the start of something worth remembering.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $afterparty = false>><<set $nextnika = true>><<set $niq2 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>The cell door hisses open. You step inside, boots echoing against concrete, metal cold under your palms as you grip the frame. Bishop is slumped in the corner, his clothes ripped, blood smeared like a crude warning. The stench of iron hits your nose before anything else, but it doesn’t faze you. You’ve carried worse, seen worse—but this… this is personal. He lifts his head, a crooked grin splitting the bruises and dried blood.</center></p> <center><img src="img/mis/blood.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">$name.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He rasped, voice slick with mockery.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Still playing hero, huh?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer. Each footfall is deliberate, measured, a countdown. You feel the weight of the photo in your jacket, the memory of his laugh frozen in a frame that now burns your palm. <b><i>Just because of money, Crimson Vulture can kill anybody. </i></b>No humanity left. You let the thought taste bitter.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">You really think this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He gestures weakly to the blood on his chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Changes anything? I’m untouchable. Always have been.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You stop a foot away. The shadows of the cell stretch across your face. His grin is infuriating, a knife twisting. You remember every family, every innocent caught in his climb. Every promise you made. Every betrayal. Your hand slides under your jacket, fingers wrapping around the cold steel of the pistol.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m done listening to you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He laughs, dry and ragged, the sound scraping across your nerves like a wire.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mysteriousman"></div> <span class="dialogue-mysteriousman">Go on then… show me that righteous rage. Do it.</span> </div> <center><img src="img/mis/aiming.webp" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <p class="narration"><center>The trigger snaps under your finger before thought can even form. A shot echoes, sharp, brutal. He collapses backward. Silence floods the cell immediately, thick and heavy. You stand over him, chest tight, pulse hammering. His blood pools beneath your boots, slick, staining, permanent. You feel… nothing and everything all at once. Relief? No. Satisfaction? Maybe a fraction. Regret? A pulse of it, sharp as a razor. Footsteps. Nora. Rina. Dave. Their eyes lock on yours, sharp, questioning, fury contained behind trained faces.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You shot him?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I—he was on the verge.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You rasp, chest heaving.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">He would’ve walked out. Another time, another family, another life lost.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina doesn’t move, just watches, eyes narrowing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">You gave them a safeguard.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says. Her voice isn’t accusation. It’s… observation. Cold calculation.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">They’ll think the Crimson Vultures are untouchable. They’ll feel safe now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, the weight of your action settling like lead. Bishop’s death isn’t justice. It isn’t peace. It’s a message. A line drawn in blood, clear and unyielding. Nora steps closer, hands clasped behind her back.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Control, $name. We lose control, we lose everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You press the back of your hand to the bloodied photo in your jacket. The laugh caught mid-frame is a phantom against your skin. <b><i>It doesn’t matter anymore. I did what I had to do. I did what no one else could.</i></b> Dave clears his throat, voice a flat reminder of the practical world outside your grief.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">We move. Bishop is done. Now we chase the rest.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>And you feel it—the pull of the hunt, hot and relentless, coiling in your chest. Bishop is gone, but the fire inside you… that’s alive. That will burn. You step out of the cell, boots slick, heart still hammering, and the city waits, indifferent, as it always does. But inside, something sharp and purposeful has settled. You’re ready.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Leave' 'marples offer'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The rain has nearly erased the blood from your boots, but not the weight behind it. Then your phone buzzes in your pocket—one sharp vibration, quick enough to feel like a warning. You stop under a broken streetlamp, the world humming low around you. The grief in your chest hasn’t settled; it’s just pacing. Unknown number. You answer without breathing.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">…Yeah?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Silence crackles, thin and cold, before her voice slips through. Calm. Sharp. Too composed for this hour.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You’re running out of time, $name. We need to meet.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your jaw flexes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Why are you calling me?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You hear traffic behind her—sirens buried in the distance, the hiss of wet asphalt, the soft murmur of someone talking near her. She doesn’t shift. Doesn’t soften.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Because you’re circling the drain.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she says, tone flat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">And now I know what went down at the hotel. You know I do.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your hand tightens around the phone.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What do you want?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Downtown. Ten minutes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let the silence stretch just long enough for her to notice.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And if I don’t?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A faint breath. Slight amusement. The sound of someone who’s already prepared for the answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Then the next call I make won’t be to you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A beat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">It’ll be about you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You swallow something dark and familiar. The rain starts again, tapping against your shoulders like impatient fingers. You don’t trust her. But you trust what she’s chasing even less.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fine, I’m coming.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Good.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A click. The line goes dead. You stand there for a moment under the stuttering streetlight, feeling the rain roll down the back of your neck. The city moves around you, indifferent. Then you start walking—toward taxi, toward whatever trap or truth she’s waiting in. And the night swallows the rest.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meet detective Marple' 'marples offer2'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<p class="narration"><center>Rain slaps against the windshield as you slide into the taxi. The city lights smear across the wet glass, orange and blue, fractured and trembling. Marple sits across from you, hands clasped over her lap. Her eyes don’t waver.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You need help.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says. Voice flat, no warmth, no judgment.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I don’t need anyone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her lips twitch, almost a smile.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">I can take down the corrupted cops for you. Captain Rourke included.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at the shadow of the street outside.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And in return?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You surrender. Once this is over, you come quietly.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The car hums, engine low, steady. You study her.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I can’t make promises I can’t keep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Marple leans forward, voice sharper.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">This isn’t negotiation. It’s a choice: work with me or keep dying in the dark.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You let the silence stretch, watching the neon blur across her face.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fine. We work together. For now.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her expression doesn’t change.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Good. You’ll need a plan. And you’ll need a team.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tap your feet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I already have one. Nora, Rina, Dave, Mike… they’re ready.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nods once.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Then we move fast. I’ll provide intel, you’ll provide results. We take the captain down before he even knows we’re coming.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A taxi stops at a red light. Rain puddles around the tires. You keep your eyes forward.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Where do we start?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">You call me when you’re ready. I’ll feed you everything I have.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The light turns green. She watches you disappear into the taxi.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'act2'>><</link>></div><<set $bmq7 = true>><<set $bloodnext = false>><<set $breaching = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>Morning drapes over the mountains like a muted bruise—grey light bleeding through mist, pine needles still glistening with rain. You step up to Nora’s cabin. The door swings open before you can knock. Nora studies you with that sharp, steady gaze of hers.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">You didn’t sleep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She observes.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Didn’t try.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You answer. She steps aside. The cabin smells like coffee. Rina lounges on the couch, tablet glowing; Dave and Mike sit at the table, eyes wary. They all watch as you drop your hood, rainwater scattering across the floor.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We’re moving today.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say. Rina straightens, eyes narrowing with interest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Marple?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I made a deal, she won't be a problem. She wants results. Fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave leans back, skeptical.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">So what’s the play?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step to the table, spreading a folded set of photos and maps with blueprints you pulled from your jacket pocket—grainy shots of the corporate building on uptown. You picked at marple's in route.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Rourke’s using this place for Vultures—a front company. Financial transfers. Encrypted comms. Blackmail archives. All tucked into a private mainframe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike whistles low.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">You sure?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Marple’s sure.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You answer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And that’s enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora picks up one of the photos.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">This isn’t a small target, $name.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Doesn’t matter. We hit it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You tap the blueprints Jane retrieved from an old connection—schematics, exits, server locations.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Here’s the plan.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Everyone leans in.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Rina cracks the outer firewall remotely. Nora leads the entry. Dave and Mike cover perimeter and extraction. I go in with Nora. Pull the files myself.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina pushes her glasses up, already scanning the lines of code she has prepared.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">We’ll have a ten‑minute window once I loop the cameras.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ten minutes is enough.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora folds her arms.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">And after we pull the files?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You look at each of them—at the trust, the strain, the weight they all carry because of you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We send everything to Marple. And then she uses it to choke Rourke until he stops breathing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The room goes quiet. Not fearful—focused. Nora nods once.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Then we move at dusk.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You take a breath, steadying the fire in your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">At dusk.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You repeat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We end this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The mist outside shifts with the wind, brushing against the cabin windows like a warning—or a promise. Today, everything changes.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'At Dusk' 'breaching briston pharma'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The corporate building rises like a steel monolith against the storm, glass panels reflecting bruised clouds. Rain runs in silver sheets down its face as your team crouches in the narrow shadow along the side entrance. Rina’s fingers dance across her tablet, the glow painting her glasses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Cameras on the second floor are looped.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Firewall’s open. I can breach their mainframe once we’re inside.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora gives a sharp nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Dave and Mike—perimeter. Call out anything that moves.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She looks to you.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">$name, with me. Rina follows right behind us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The door gives under Nora’s controlled cut, the lock sparking once before surrendering. She pushes it open, and the three of you slip inside—Nora first, you behind her, Rina last, tablet tucked under her arm. The hallway is cold, sterile, humming with the quiet electricity of dormant machines. Emergency lights blink like lazy pulses.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">Clear.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora whispers. You advance. Rina stays close, eyes scanning the blueprint overlay on her screen. There’s a storage alcove ahead—small, shielded, out of camera range.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">I can work from this spot. Signal’s strong. No blind angles.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Nora covers the hallway while you position yourself beside her. Rina kneels, tablet already syncing with the building’s infrastructure.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You’ve got it?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Almost…</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice is steady, fingers precise. The screens flicker.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">And done.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The tablet floods with data—names, accounts, encrypted comms, blackmail archives, officers, politicians, investors. The veins of Rourke’s empire, exposed in a single breath. Nora steps beside Rina now, leaning in to see the display.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image nora"></div> <span class="dialogue-nora">This is enough crush him.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then we press. Pull everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina starts the extraction. Lines of code stream like falling rain. Above you, thunder cracks. Outside, the storm claws at the glass. Inside, the three of you move like a single organism—focused, silent, wired with tension. Tonight, the tide shifts. Tonight, the Captain bleeds.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Meet Jane' 'confronting captain rourke'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 2>>

<p class="narration"><center>You and Jane stop outside the captain’s office. The hallway is dim, fluorescent lights humming like insects. Jane checks the corridor once, then gives a tight nod.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">Ready?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She asks. You push the door open. The office is thick with cigarette smoke. Blinds half-drawn, slats of light striping the captain’s face. He doesn’t stand. Doesn’t flinch. Just watches you both through the haze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Jane.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rourke says softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Didn’t think detectives were in the business of partnering with criminals.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane steps forward, voice sharp.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You’re the one working with the most wanted gangs.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>His gaze drifts to you, cold and slow.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">You’ve been working with them?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">We know everything.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say. Rourke leans back, exhaling smoke in a lazy spiral.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Everything? Careful what you threaten. You don’t know who’s on top.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We’re not threatening.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Jane says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image jane"></div> <span class="dialogue-jane">We’re informing. If you don’t cooperate, the press gets everything—your accounts, your messages, your deals.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He flicks ash into a tray, studying the two of you like a chessboard.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">And what is it you want?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Maria.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And the mysterious women.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A small, involuntary twitch crosses his jaw.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You help us.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You continue.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">And nothing leaks. You stall, lie, or warn anyone—everything burns.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The silence is long and heavy. Rourke’s eyes narrow, calculating his chances and finding none. Finally, he speaks.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Fine.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He leans forward, cigarette ember glowing like an eye.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">I can get you Clara… your mysterious woman.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A beat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">Or—if you’re after Maria—I know where she’s headed.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step closer.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Where?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>He crushes the cigarette, voice dropping.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image captain"></div> <span class="dialogue-captain">She’s on her way to Blackridge Lab. Out in the old industrial zone. She’s retrieving the scientific formula—whatever the Vultures have been killing for.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The room goes still. You didn’t expect a lead this big. And now the clock is ticking.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Confrence call your team' 'following maria'>><</link>></div><<set $gameTime += 1>>

<div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">$name—we’ve been tailing Maria since you called earlier. She’s sticking to the industrial district. No backup, no escorts. Just moving fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike’s voice cuts in from the same line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">She’s heading toward the underground facility.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your pulse tightens.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Stay with her. Don’t break distance.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A beat. Then static. Footsteps. A curse.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">$name—she just slipped into one of the old freight tunnels.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Dave says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">Motion sensors picked her up, but the internal cams are dead. Half the corridor collapsed years ago.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Mike adds, frustration sharp.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image mike"></div> <span class="dialogue-mike">By the time we got inside, the place was empty. No sign of her. She took a secondary exit—must’ve known the layout. We found fresh tire marks. Someone picked her up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You clench your jaw. Maria didn’t disappear. She planned this.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">She cleared the facility?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image dave"></div> <span class="dialogue-dave">Yeah. Everything’s stripped. The formula she came for—she’s already got it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Rina’s voice joins the call from her workstation, fingers tapping fast.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">She didn’t vanish. Not with something that valuable. I’m pulling traffic nodes around every industrial exit. She’s using a decoy route or a blind spot, but she’ll show up.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Rourke. He’s watching you with a wary, calculating calm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Can you track her next move?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You ask Rina.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image rina"></div> <span class="dialogue-rina">Give me sixty seconds. She can’t stay off-grid for long.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You lower the phone slightly, voice dropping.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">When you have her, we move.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>The line is silent for a breath—three people listening, waiting. Then you finish.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Then we hunt.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'end'>><</link>></div><<set $breaching = false>><<set $bloodnext2 = true>><<set $bmq8 = true>>

<p class="narration"><center>By the time you reach the park, the sky’s already blushing in shades of gold and violet. String lights zigzag between trees, the scent of popcorn and fresh grass filling the air. A massive white screen stands at the far end, and the low hum of chatter builds as people claim their spots on picnic blankets. You spot Vanessa immediately — waving from a patch of grass near the front, a checkered blanket already spread out. Toni and Seraphina are beside her, halfway through a tub of caramel popcorn and arguing over which movie they hope will play.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Look who made it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa says as you approach, her smile easy and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I was starting to think you ghosted me for Netflix.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Never.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply, holding up the chocolate you brought.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I come bearing tribute.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Good answer.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, motioning for you to sit beside her. Toni leans over.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Tribute accepted. But only if you’re willing to share that chocolate.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Seraphina grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image seraphina"></div> <span class="dialogue-seraphina">And if you can survive Toni’s commentary.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Don’t scare him off already.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa laughs, brushing your shoulder as you sit. The projector hums to life. The movie begins — a romantic comedy from the 2000s, full of cheesy lines and over-the-top music cues. Toni’s snarky remarks have everyone nearby laughing, and Seraphina keeps stealing popcorn from your bowl like it’s a competition.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Better guard your snacks.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa murmurs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">They get aggressive during Act Two.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Noted.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You whisper back, your hand accidentally brushing hers. She doesn’t move it away. By the time the credits roll, the four of you are laughing like old friends. Fairy lights blink brighter as people pack up, and Toni stretches.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image toni"></div> <span class="dialogue-toni">Dinner time, lovebirds. You’re buying dessert since I provided the jokes.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa rolls her eyes but grins.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Come on, let’s go before she starts doing stand-up.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'rooftop dinner'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The rooftop restaurant hums with life — low music, flickering candles, city lights stretching endlessly below. Toni is already chatting up the waiter, Seraphina is enthusiastically describing dessert options, and Vanessa leans closer to you across the table.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">See? Told you you’d fit right in.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, chin resting on her hand. You raise your glass.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You were right. Again.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Careful, Compliment me too much, and I might start planning the sequel to this night.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I was hoping for a trilogy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply. Her laughter joins Toni’s from the other side of the table, but hers lingers longer — softer, private. Later, when Toni and Seraphina step aside to take photos by the terrace edge, Vanessa turns to you. The city glows around her, and for a moment, the noise fades away.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">I’m glad you came.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says softly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You make everything a little easier. A little… lighter.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, steady and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Guess we both needed a night like this.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For a moment, neither of you speak. The night wind stirs her hair; she tucks a strand behind her ear, smiling. The city hums below, the stars flicker faintly above — and in that quiet space between laughter and goodbye, you know this won’t be the last time.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'rain interlude'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>The night air tastes like rain before it even starts — that sharp, silver edge in the wind. You and Vanessa are halfway down the path that cuts through the park when the first drops fall, slow and teasing. She tilts her face up, grinning.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Think we can outrun it?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You can.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You says.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">I’m too charming to sprint.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She laughs, the sound swallowed by the sudden downpour. Within seconds, the sky opens up. You both break into a half-run, shoes splashing through puddles until you duck beneath the overhang of a closed flower shop. The canopy flaps in the wind, petals from some forgotten bouquet sticking to the wet pavement. Vanessa pushes her damp hair back, breathless and radiant.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Well, so much for the calm, romantic walk.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">You underestimate the romance of near-hypothermia.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She nudges you with her elbow, water dripping from her sleeve.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">You always this smooth when drenched?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You meet her gaze, steady and warm.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Only when I’m trying to impress someone.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyebrow arches.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Mission accomplished, maybe.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>For a heartbeat, it’s just the sound of rain — heavy, insistent, alive. Her shoulder brushes yours; you both smell like rain and grass and something that could easily become a memory. Then a car horn breaks the spell — short, impatient, familiar. A silver cab slows to a stop right in front of you, neon light reflecting off the wet street. The window rolls down.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">No way!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A voice calls out.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Vanessa?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She leans halfway out the window, pink streaks in her hair glinting under the streetlight, a mischievous grin cutting through the rain.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">You two look like drowned kittens. Get in before you melt!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa laughs.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">We can’t crash your ride — you’re on the clock.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">I’m heading to my set anyway.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara says, flicking her thumb toward the glowing club logo on the cab door.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Come keep me company. I’ve got backstage passes and a heater.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You glance at Vanessa, water running down her cheek like a tiny spark trail. She shrugs, smiling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Well, DJ Zara does have good timing.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You both dash through the rain, sliding into the warm cab. Zara’s perfume mixes with the faint scent of vinyl and ozone. She turns up the music — low, pulsing, alive.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">See?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Zara says, eyes on the road, grin in the mirror.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image zara"></div> <span class="dialogue-zara">Rain’s just the universe’s way of sending you to the dance floor.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Vanessa catches your gaze, her lips curling.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Guess the universe has taste.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Outside, the city blurs into streaks of color — lights, reflections, thunder rolling far away. Inside, it’s laughter and warmth and the feeling that something unexpected just began.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'hit'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>It happens fast — too fast to process. One second, you’re crossing the street near the café; the next, there’s a flash of metal, a shout, and the thud of a bicycle against your shoulder. The world tilts, sound folds into itself — then fades. When you open your eyes again, the ceiling is white, humming softly. A monitor beeps somewhere to your left. The air smells faintly of antiseptic and something like mint.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Hey.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>A voice says gently.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Welcome back, hero.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You blink until she comes into focus — Tessa, her hair tied back, eyes calm but amused. A white coat, a stethoscope, and a smile that’s both professional and kind.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">You took quite a hit.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, checking the IV line.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Nothing broken, but you’ll be my guest for a while.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Do I get room service?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">If you behave.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, smirking.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">And if you don’t try to charm the nurses.</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Impossible.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say, voice hoarse.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">There’s only one doctor worth charming here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her glance lingers for just a beat longer than necessary before she shakes her head.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image vanessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-vanessa">Flattery doesn’t speed up recovery, $name. But… it doesn’t hurt either.</span> </div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'recovery room'>><</link>></div>

<p class="narration"><center>Two days slip by in a rhythm of checkups, short walks down sterile halls, and Tessa’s voice grounding you through it all. She brings coffee some mornings, stories other afternoons — about the chaos of hospital life, about how she once stitched her own finger during residency, about her favorite song to play during late shifts. You start looking forward to her rounds — the way she leans against the doorframe before entering, her eyes already half-smiling. One evening, she finds you sitting up, reading.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">You heal fast.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She says, flipping through your chart.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Good motivation.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You reply.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Can’t miss my doctor too long.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her laugh is soft.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">You’re trouble, you know that?</span> </div> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Healthy trouble.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You say. She sets the chart down.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Almost healthy. One last checkup before you’re free.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa's words hang in the air, her gaze lingering on you a beat longer than usual. She straightens her white coat, the fabric pulling tight across her chest, hinting at the curves beneath.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Come on, let's get this done in the exam room. No point dragging it out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She extends a hand to help you up, her touch warm and steady against your arm. You follow her down the quiet corridor, the fluorescent lights buzzing faintly overhead. The exam room is small and clinical—white walls, a padded table with crinkly paper, cabinets stocked with supplies. She closes the door behind you, the click echoing softly, sealing you both in privacy.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Hop up here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she instructs, patting the table. Her voice is professional, but there's a playful lilt to it, the same one that's been teasing you these past days. You sit on the edge, then lie back as she directs, her hands efficient as she checks your vitals. She listens to your heart with the stethoscope, her fingers brushing your skin lightly.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Strong and steady.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she murmurs, moving to test your reflexes, her knee pressing against your thigh for balance. Her scrubs hug her body—blue fabric clinging to her hips and breasts—as she works, her dark hair tied back in a loose ponytail that sways with each movement. Finally, she steps back, scanning the tablet in her hand.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Everything looks perfect. You're good to go—no restrictions. You've got a clean bill of health.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her smile widens, genuine relief mixing with something warmer in her eyes. Relief floods you, and before you can think, you sit up and pull her into a hug.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Thanks, Tessa. Couldn't have done it without you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Your arms wrap around her waist, drawing her close. She's soft against you, her body fitting perfectly, but as the embrace lingers, your cock stirs, hardening against her belly through your thin hospital pants. You feel her tense for a split second, then relax, her hands sliding up your back. She pulls back just enough to look at you, her cheeks flushing pink.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Well, that's... quite the thank you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her eyes drop to the bulge pressing into her, and instead of pulling away, she bites her lip, a spark of heat in her gaze.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Seems like you're feeling very... recovered.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You grin, heart pounding.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">What can I say? You've been my favorite part of this place.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa's laugh is breathy now, her fingers trailing down your chest.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Flatterer. But if you're offering more gratitude...</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She steps closer, her hand grazing the front of your pants, feeling the full length of your erection.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">I think I could use a little celebration too.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Her voice drops, seductive and inviting, as she tugs at the hem of her scrub top.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Lock the door?</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You nod, twisting the lock with a decisive click. She peels off her top, revealing a simple white bra. Her pants follow, shimmying down her toned legs, exposing red panties already damp at the crotch. She unhooks her bra, letting her tits spill free—round and heavy. Then her panties drop, revealing her trimmed pussy, lips glistening with arousal. Your cock aches as you strip too, shoving down your pants and shirt, standing naked before her. Your shaft juts out, thick and veined. Tessa's eyes devour you, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">God, you're built like that under those gowns? Come here.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She climbs onto the exam table, lying back with her head hanging off the edge, upside down. Her throat aligns perfectly, mouth open and waiting, while her legs spread wide, pussy exposed and dripping.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Fuck my mouth first.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she urges, her voice husky.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">I want to feel you deep.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You step forward, gripping your cock and sliding it past her lips. Her mouth is hot and wet, tongue swirling as you push in, her throat relaxing to take you deeper. You thrust steadily, watching her tits jiggle with each pump, her gags muffled but eager.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/tessa/h1.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">That's it, Tessa—suck me like you mean it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you groan, one hand on her neck to feel your length bulge inside. She moans around you, the vibration shooting straight to your balls. You lean down, burying your face between her thighs. Her pussy tastes tangy and sweet, juices coating your tongue as you lick her folds, flicking her clit. She bucks against your mouth, her hands clutching your ass to pull you deeper into her throat.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Mmmph—yes, eat me out.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she garbles, the words vibrating along your shaft. You lap at her relentlessly, sucking her clit while fingering her entrance, feeling her walls clench. Her body trembles, arousal dripping down your chin as you face-fuck her harder, balls slapping her forehead. She comes first, thighs quaking around your head, a muffled cry escaping as her pussy pulses, flooding your mouth with her release. Panting, she taps your thigh—signal to shift. You pull out, strings of saliva connecting your cock to her swollen lips. She slides off the table, turning to kneel on the floor, ass up and arched, presenting her holes. Her pussy lips part invitingly, asshole winking above, both slick and ready.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Pick one—or both.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she teases over her shoulder, wiggling her hips.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Just fuck me hard. I need it.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You drop behind her, rubbing your cock along her slit before slamming into her pussy. She's tight and soaking, gripping you like a vice as you pound in deep.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck, you're so wet for me.</span> </div> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/tessa/h2.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <p class="narration"><center>you grunt, hands on her hips, pulling her back onto each thrust. The table rattles as you rail her, skin slapping loudly in the small room.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Yes—harder, don't hold back!</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>Tessa cries, pushing back to meet you, her tits swinging beneath her. You switch to her ass after a few minutes, lubed by her juices, easing in inch by inch until you're buried. She gasps, then moans.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Oh god, stretch me—fuck my ass like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You alternate, thrusting into her pussy then her ass, driving her wild. Her fingers rub her clit, and she shatters again, walls spasming around you, screaming your name. Sweat-slicked, you pull out and climb onto the table, lying on your back. Your cock stands rigid, throbbing. Tessa straddles you eagerly, gripping your shaft and sinking down.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">My turn to ride you.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she purrs, her pussy swallowing you whole. She bounces fast, tits heaving, her hands finding yours for leverage. You interlock fingers, holding tight as she grinds and slams, her clit rubbing against your base.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/tessa/h3.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Ride me, Tessa—just like that.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you encourage, thrusting up to match her rhythm. Her moans fill the room, body glistening as she chases another peak.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">You're so deep—I'm gonna cum again.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she gasps, her pace frantic. You squeeze her hands, pulling her down harder, until she arches, pussy clenching in orgasm, juices soaking your balls. You sit up, then slide off the table, not done yet.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">On your back—spread for me.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>She complies, lying flat, legs wide, pussy red and puffy. You mount her missionary-style, plunging back in with a wet squelch.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/tessa/h4.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Gonna fuck you until you can't walk straight.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>you growl, hips pistoning brutally.</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Do it—own this pussy.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she begs, nails digging into your shoulders, legs wrapping around your waist. You hammer into her, the table creaking under the force, her tits bouncing wildly. She comes once more, screaming as her body convulses. The sight pushes you over—</center></p> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-left"> <div class="dialogue-image you"></div> <span class="dialogue-you">Fuck, Tessa—take my cum.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>You pull out, kneeling over her chest. She opens her mouth wide, tongue out, and you stroke furiously, erupting in thick spurts across her lips and into her throat. She swallows every drop, licking you clean with a satisfied hum.</center></p> <video autoplay controls loop muted> <source src="img/char/special/tessa/h5.mp4" type="video/mp4"> </video> <div class="dialogue-container dialogue-right"> <div class="dialogue-image tessa"></div> <span class="dialogue-tessa">Best discharge ever.</span> </div> <p class="narration"><center>she whispers, pulling you down for a messy kiss.</center></p> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Head Home' 'the execution'>><</link>></div>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/market.jpg'][caseybed]] <p class="imageMenuText">Grocery Store Interview</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/club.jpg'][Caseymor]] <p class="imageMenuText">Drinks with Emily</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/firm.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Firm Interview</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/angela.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">New Task</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/lena.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clara</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/penthouse.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Clara's Penthouse</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/keys.webp'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Key Extraction</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/mchome.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">$name's House</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/car.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Vulture Summit</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/bar.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Prison Escape</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/call.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Jane call</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/other/stella.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Meeting with Jane</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/claramad.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Trust</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/restart.jpg'][restart]] <p class="imageMenuText">Restart Menu</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<nobr>> <<tracking-notepad>> <div class="imageFlexBox"> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/sleep.jpg'][caseybed]] <p class="imageMenuText">Kitchen</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/wake.jpg'][Caseymor]] <p class="imageMenuText">Dinner Invitation</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/cash.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">Dinner Date</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/places/home/hallway.jpg'][hallway]] <p class="imageMenuText">Shower</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/cash.jpg'][askmoney]] <p class="imageMenuText">stretching session</p> </div> <div class="imageMenu"> [img['img/mis/cash.jpg'][restart]] <p class="imageMenuText">Restart Menu</p> </div></div><</nobr>> <<script>> if (!State.variables.lastLocation) { State.variables.lastLocation = ""; } State.variables.lastLocation = passage(); <</script>> <<set $next = true>>

<<if $blood>> <center>This is the end of the main storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"> <img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'captaincab'>><</link>></div> <<else>> <center>This is the end of the main storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"> <img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Bedroom'>><</link>></div><</if>>

<center>This is the end of the Casey's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Living Room'>><</link>></div> <<set $casend = true>>

<center>This is the end of the Jane's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Alina's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Continue' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Emily's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Olivia's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'firm'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Madeline's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hall'>><</link>></div> <<set $gameTime = 4>> <<set $madend = true>>

<center>This is the end of the Vanessa's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div> <<set $metvanessa2 = true>>

<center>This is the end of the Elodie's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Toni's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $tq2 = true>>

<center>This is the end of the Seraphina's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $seraphinenext = true>>

<center>This is the end of the Zara's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Clara's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'penthouse'>><</link>></div>

<center>This is the end of the Selena's storyline for this version.</center> <center>Support me if you love this game.</center> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://www.patreon.com/c/Dripped069" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/patreon.png" alt="Support me on Patreon" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"> <a href="https://www.subscribestar.com/dripped" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/subscribestar.png" alt="Support me on Subscribestar" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://discord.gg/ZsMptcx73B" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/discord.png" alt="Join my Discord Channel" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 10px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div style="text-align: center; margin-top: 20px;"><a href="https://f95zone.to/threads/the-bodyguards-secret-v0-2-2-dripped.239704/" target="_blank"><img src="img/mis/F95Zone.png" alt="Check out my F95zone page" style="width: 15%; height: auto; border-radius: 1px; box-shadow: 0 2px 2px rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.2);"></a></div> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link 'Return' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $selenanext = true>><<set $sq3 = true>>

<center>ACT I – By Blood or Faith</center> <center><img src="img/mis/act1.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'Link'>><</link>></div><<set $act1 = true>>

<center>ACT II – To the New Beginning</center> <center><img src="img/mis/act2.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <<if $blood>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'arc4a'>><</link>></div><<set $act2 = true>><<set $act1 = false>> <<else>> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'arc4b'>><</link>></div><<set $act2 = true>><<set $act1 = false>><<set $endarc2 = false>><<set $endarc3 = true>> <</if>>

<center>ARC I – Down the Rabbit Hole (Blood Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc1a.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'continue' 'investigate'>><</link>></div><<set $barc1 = true>>

<center>ARC I – The Quiet Remains (Faith Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc1b.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Sleep' 'Sleep'>><</link>></div><<set $farc1 = true>>

<center>ARC II – Into the Vulture Nest (Blood Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc2a.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'garage'>><</link>></div><<set $barc2 = true>>

<center>ARC II – Even Belief must Bleed (Faith Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc2b.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Go Home' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $farc2 = true>>

<center>ARC III – Ghost Hunt (Blood Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc3a.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Strat your training ASAP' 'fort'>><</link>></div><<set $barc3 = true>><<set $barc2 = false>><<set $bmq4 = true>><<set $rinag = false>><<set $team = true>>

<center>ARC III – I Cannot Hate You (Faith Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc3b.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Get discharge' 'hospital'>><</link>></div><<set $farc3 = true>>

<center>ARC IV – Ash Agreement (Blood Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc4a.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'hallway'>><</link>></div><<set $barc4 = true>><<set $barc3 = false>>

<center>ARC IV – Redemption (Faith Path)</center> <center><img src="img/mis/arc4b.jpg" width="50%" style=" border-radius: 8px;"></center> <div class="links links-navigation" style="margin: 0;"><<link'Continue' 'bedroom'>><</link>></div><<set $farc4 = true>><<set $farc3 = false>>