>>5910887>>5911274>>5911281>>5911539As you sit across from your father's personal assistant, the thought of using hypnosis crosses your mind. However, you decide against it, opting instead to just chat and gain intel the old-fashioned way, plus get her bearings as a person. During the chat, you learn she became your father's assistant right after high school. She outlines her duties: answering calls, taking notes, scheduling meetings, and managing emails and texts for your dad. Curious, you venture a casual question, feigning ignorance of the sordid details you uncovered under hypnosis. "Does dad ever take you with him on his business trips?" Your tone is nonchalant, masking your real interest. She hesitates slightly before answering, "Sometimes I go with him, especially when I'm short on cash and could use a bonus." There's a hint of guilt in her voice, a subtle admission that aligns with the half-truth she's presenting. She suggests it's for extra work, but you know the darker reality. "My mom's sick, so sometimes I need to work extra hours," she adds, a justification for her actions. You decide
> she's a sinner deserving of punishment> her heart is in the right place> she can be useful> write in 