>>1614877The sneaking suspicion that there's nothing supernatural about this and there's some perv just watching with a camera to verify the challenge does enter my mind, but thinking about that now won't do any good. The drawers and cabinets are mostly full of sex toys, only some of which have functions that I can discern, and a selection of mind-altering beverages that I'd not let into my body unless forced to at gunpoint. Not a single scrap of what anyone might consider clothing in any of them, but at least it killed a few minutes. "No luck. Anything on your side?"
"I've seen some of these things on the Internet, but I don't think any of it's clothes." Elenor replies. We're avoiding facing each other and shouting across the room.
I check out the bed. It's pretty big, but it feels like it's filled with a gel with almost the consistency of porridge. Anyone lying on it will probably sink right in. I've never slept in the same bed as another girl, and Elenor doesn't look like a person who's in a mood to jump at the chance. One of us could try the floor, the carpet does look pretty thick, but it's covered in dicks. You'd have to contort yourself into some interesting positions to actually touch the floor, and something tells me sleeping in this mist isn't going to be the best idea.
PROMPT:
A) Suggest we both take the bed.
B) Volunteer to sleep on the floor.
C) Suggest Elenor sleeps on the floor.
>>1614843B. We don't want to make any sudden moves and startle her into macing us. Hopefully she's not Texan enough to shoot first and ask questions later.
>>1614777I haven't got any explicit magic planned, but the castle intentionally stretches the bounds of what's plausible through mundane means.