>>17971524Literally any iteration of Anina that is not creepy yet sympathetic is more disturbing to you than she is normally. So you quickly revert these hyper lustful changes by snatching the dollar out of her cleavage.
"W-We should uh, get back to investigating.."
"Can I st-stay on your waist?"
"I wouldn't want to make these other hostesses jealous, so no."You promptly drop her on the floor.
It's beautiful how easily you can maintain her love sickness without even trying, it really is. At least now you know how to turn on auto-hyper-super-lust Anina whenever you really need it. Which at this rate, is going to be in about
never.
While on your way to conduct investigations, you come face to face with a passed out Gallade in a corner of the brothel, he's sitting down, legs outstretched, a few dollary-dos in his hand.
What really catches your eye though, is the carbon copy of the town's corrupt and biased politician system, which lists Gallade at the very top of the chain.
The unconscious donk in front of you is the town's mayor.So, like any nice guy would do, you try to wake him up and--
"BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
He starts vomiting an unhealthy amount of blood.
"Holy shit, are you alright!?"
"W-Wow, t-that's a lot of blood...D-Do you th-think he's a s-supermodel C-Calem?"
The Gallade leans on the wall and takes a few rough deep breaths, "I'M....I'M ALRIGHT, I'M JUS--BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGGGGGHHHHH!"
He vomits again, this time oozing out brown sugar.
A) "D-Do you need a doctor or something!?"
B) Take embarrassing photos of him regurgitating.
C) Try to talk through all that vomiting.
