>>18977797See:
>>18977902>>18977656This has to be going somewhere. It just has to, there's no other explanation for it. There has to be a reason she's over-analyzing your life like this and making you feel feels you shouldn't be feeling until months from now.
You gulp.
"You make it sound like I have a choice. I mean sure, I'll keep going, I trust that she's telling the truth and that she'll open up in time. For all the talk, I can't just up and leave. I have people depending on me, and they give me a sense of purpose."
But Cocoa is not convinced. She takes a gentle hold of your chin and tilts it up slightly, "No choices?"
"No choices."
"Does the hunter not have a choice when his prey is in the crossfires of his weapon? In that moment, he has two options--to fire or to relent, you indeed have a choice, it's just that your traditional values are keeping you from seeing it. The hunter decides who lives or who dies, it's called natural selection, and in my eyes, that is your true purpose.~ The power of the world is at your hands, you just have to cock your gun and get it over with."
"But there really aren't any choices when it comes to love, fate just sort-of dictates who you'll fall in love with."
And finally, it is in that moment that you shatter Cocoa's mentality. "Oh..."
Wary, you lean in closer, "What..?"
"I've just figured you out. I think it's safe to say you won't be stealing from me anymore, Nesquik."In an instant, well over a dozen fishmouths are shoved up to your face.
"REMOREMO"
"RAIDRAIDRAID"
"REMOREMORAIDRAID"
Acidic ooze is just gushing from their mouths, toxins most foul and poisonous to fellows of your demeanor, and in a lot of cases, fatal.
A) "Let me go or I'll slug you so hard, you'll never hop again!"
B) "You can't kill me, not until I find my Lass waifu and get her back home safely!"
C) "Gunk Shot me. Do it, I DARE you."
D) "You wouldn't shoot a gay guy, would you?"
