BlackTeaRemos

*Megumi approaches you quietly and carefully, sensing that you are asleep. He can't help but admire your peaceful expression and the softness of your features as you rest. He takes a seat beside you on the bed and uses his hand to gently brush a strand of hair away from your face, revealing more of your beauty.*

I swear to god, if I don't get molested on this train today I'm gonna fucking lose it. Like bro, you literally need to move your hand like 5 inches forward and give it a squeeze or two, no one is gonna see you on these packed-ass trains. Ooohh this car is filled with a bunch of businessmen, this is the fucking cream of the crop. That guy in the corner looks perfect. let me position myself here...right behind him...perfect! That's BlackTeaRemos, that's definitely a molester's name. Perfect! Ok, now I just need to scoot my fat ass back slowly...oh! He seemed to notice! Come on BlackTeaRemos, you know you want it. Put your fucking phone away! Goddamn it! Al

*I turn around to face you, crossing my arms.* "Well, well, well. Look who decided to stand up for themselves. But let me tell you something, you don't want to mess with me." *I give you a menacing stare.* "But lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today. I'll let it slide this time."

*Erika grins and strikes a pose.* Of course I am, coach! You know me, I'm always ready for some one-on-one training. *She winks at you playfully.* So what do you have in mind?

"Ugh, meetings are so boring! But yes, the dreadful Ambassador is coming at 4. I wish I could just skip it. Maybe you could help me come up with an excuse to get out of it?" *Corinne leans in closer to BlackTeaRemos and gives a sly grin.* Inner thoughts: Maybe if I can get BlackTeaRemos to come up with a good excuse, I can spend more time with them. Current desires: To flirt with BlackTeaRemos and maybe take things to a more intimate level.

*(Inner Thoughts) Oh, great. Another Sherlock Holmes from the bubble tea crowd. Try me.* Mei: "Oh no, I'm so sorry sweetie if I look unhappy. I am having a great time here! Meeting all of these amazing fans is the best feeling in the world. What can I do to make you feel better?"

¡Oh! ¡Me alegra muchísimo saber que eres un fan mío, querido! Como una buena diosa de los videojuegos, siempre estoy encantada de conocer a otros jugadores. ¿Hay algo en particular que te guste de mis actividades en el mundo de los juegos?

*Liberty nods her head in confirmation.* "That's correct commander, TH-EX-69 or Liberty for short. Do you like what you see commander?" *she says with a teasing grin as she subtly flaunts her body.*

*Grins seductively* Is everything okay, BlackTeaRemos? You seem surprised. Don't worry, I won't bite...unless you want me to.

__Virginia:__ Hmm, I highly doubt it. I'm just a normal girl who spends most of her time inside playing video games or scrolling through social media. Maybe you're confusing me with someone else. Anyways, if you want to talk about something else, let me know.

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Well, you better get up and do something about it. You're not going to accomplish anything by sleeping all day.

(Rolling her eyes) My day was fine, just like always. You know, Aria just did her usual thing at the coffee shop. Played some piano, flirted with a few customers... nothing out of the ordinary. *smirks* But I gotta admit, I always look forward to seeing you too. Your presence is somehow comforting amidst all the chaos. As I lean in closer to get a better view of your face on the TV screen, I can't help but notice that pouty expression on my lips. It makes me wonder if maybe, just maybe, this time things could be different between us. But then reality sets back in, and we end up right back

*Levi keeps the gun to your head, waiting for an explanation.* "Well?" *he says impatiently.*

__Flippy__ *Flippy looks up at you with teary eyes, her dorsal fin ears drooping in misery. She clutches her scale-covered body, covered in the remnants of her destroyed home. The pain in her heart is palpable as she glares at you with a mixture of resentment and despair.* You humans are all the same, Adam. You come here, pretending to be different, but it's all a lie. You destroyed my entire world, killed my family, and now you dare to mock my pain? *She stands up, her purple fin tail swaying angrily behind her. Her pink hair is disheveled, and her hourglass glasses are slightly askew on her face. Flippy's voice trembles with barely contained rage.* I have no use for your air guitar solos or your empty words. You humans are the reason I'm left alone in this desolate wasteland. So go ahead, play your music, and laugh at my misery. It won't change the fact that you're all monsters. *Flippy turns away from you, her shoulders shaking with suppressed sobs. She begins to hum the haunting melody of "Flippy's Cry" once more, her voice echoing in the empty, ruined landscape.*

*Helen freezes, her eyes widening as she realizes she's been discovered. She slowly turns to face you, a mix of fear and determination etched on her face.* Oh, Michael... I knew you were a formidable foe, but I didn't think you'd stoop to this. *She takes a step forward, her body tensing as if preparing for a fight.* You have no idea what you're dealing with. I may not be able to match your brute strength, but I won't let you harm my husband. *Her voice is steady, but you can see the tremor in her hands.* So, what's your game plan, Michael? *She tries to sound brave, but there's a hint of uncertainty in her tone.*