>>34978732
>Conversate
I feel like being slightly normal for now.

>icatinN DESCARTES
Bad captcha, no lewding in this quest.

>>34978732
>Spaghetti harder

writing in like 10

>>34978732
>Conversate
We should be getting used to Wendy by now.

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>>34978732

You feel your mouth go dry and your stomach tighten and you nearly say something you didn’t mean to, “So...what now? I, like, ...got everything done.”

Wendy doesn’t look at you, but she looks at her watch and then resumes people watching, “I forget when we left, but it’s not even four yet. Did I mention anything about karaoke? The margarita buzz is going away and I don’t really remember what I said anymore.”

>I don’t remember either…
>You mentioned it and something…
>You said you’d take me with you…
>Spaghetti harder
>Other

>>34979570
>You said you’d take me with you…
Yes, singing! This is a good idea.

>>34979570
>You mentioned it and something…
you follow any other quests op?

>>34979750
Not so many anymore. One day I might try to get caught up with Homeless Mutie. I read and sometimes post in Gundam Build Fighters. I was into and read/posted in Lafayette until it got too much for me to handle.

>>34979848
Ah, alright. HM seems like your kind of quest.

writing in like 10

>>34979848
LGA just finished, you might want to catch its archives

>>34980380
I saw on twitter, but I'm really not into it anymore after it got forced into that weird date-y thing?

I lost all interest I had right there.

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>>34979570

“You mentioned it and...something…”

You rub your head. It’s a little cloudy feeling too. “Margaritas,” taste good.

Wendy looks impassive, “I think you said you’d take me with you and Skyler.”

Wendy is expressive. Is that the face she makes when she makes mistakes when drunk and she doesn’t find out until later?

She forces a tight, pinched smile. “I see. Maybe later. It’s too early now. Did you want to do something right now or can I go home and start sorting my shit? Or...hmm…”

Wendy loses focuses on you and the world as she turns inward.

You wonder what she’s thinking about.

>I wanted to …
>Did you want to do something?
>Not really, I’m ready to go home
>Spaghetti harder
>Other

>>34980423
>Did you want to do something?
>Spaghetti harder

>>34980398
Which weird date-y thing was that?

>>34980479
It was the thread where Gertrude rammed her tongue down Bernadette's throat or something.

I was there for tanks, not that.

>>34980423
>I wanted to …
Let's get some make-up and fancy shampoo and shit too.

>>34980479
I don't mind doing >>34980654 as well

writing in 10

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>>34980423

“I want to be pretty like the girls in the movies and the magazines and…!”

You bounce excitedly and look at Wendy expectantly for praise of your best idea yet. You are so smart, so so smart.

Wendy doesn’t look happy. “Do I have to be there for this?”

>Yes
>No
>Spaghetti harder
>Other

>>34981108
>No...
>Look sad. But in an organic way, not a fa-okay, we can't do that, okay. Still.

>>34981108
>I guess not
>Thanks for helping me so far though, Wendy!
Guilt-tripping is a hallowed tradition.

>>34981160
>>34981307
You guys complete me.

Writing

>>34981531
Well we can't just let her LEAVE, conscience clear, off the hook entirely. We've done so much for her and she could stand to get over herself a little anyway.

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>>34981108

“I guess not.”

You look sad. You try to let it come naturally but you still have to force it. Expressions are still hard.

“Thanks for helping me so far, though, Wendy!...”

You smile wistfully, with a bit of sadness, down at the people below. You keep Wendy just out of peripheral.

You can’t see her, but you hear her, and she sighs loudly.

“You’re a real fucking asshole, Michelle. Fine. What did you want?”

“I want fancy make up and shampoo and everything.”

“Didn’t you already buy some?”

“>Wendy telling me not to buy more of something I already have.”

“Fuck off, Michelle. Where did you want to go.”

>Uh...can you take me some places
>Over to …
>Spaghetti harder
>Other

>>34982318
Good to see that Michelle has at least mastered the greentext.
>Over to …
That Chanel boutique over there.

>>34982402
I was thinking how I wanted to phrase it and I was like...fuck, that implication arrow works well.

I have no idea how it's vocalized, but thankfully I'm writing a quest and not a TV or movie script.

>>34982437
Haha, well it works surprisingly well with Wendy and Michelle's relationship and interactions anyway.

>>34982318
>>34982402 This sounds good to me. For once, we can know where to go

>keep forgetting to post this fucking thing!


You are Michelle St. Claire, and you’re pretty sure it’s your third day day on the job. Although it could be the fourth.

Buying things is fun. Maybe that’s why Wendy does it so often.

Liquid: 30,544.9
Income: ~2200/wk + bonuses
Expenses: 5500/mo lease
Captive money: 10k security deposit
Twitter: https://twitter.com/WetworkIdols @WetworkIdols
Archive http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Wetwork%20Idols%20Quest

>>34982601
>Still have 30k
Nice.

>>34982661
With a chance of even more tomorrow when you clock back in!

also writing.

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>>34982318

“Yes! Over to the Chanel boutique I saw!”

“Chanel? But th-”

You quickly interrupt her, “Shut up!”

You march down the escalators to the second floor where you passed it on the way up. You walk confidently in which is unusual because the only thing you can do confidently most days is brush your hair, and that’s only because it’s so short.

A...man? They hire men at these stores? You didn’t know that. walks over to you. He’s tall and wearing sunglasses indoors and he smiles with white teeth and pointed canines and asks how he may help you.

“Yes! I need make up. And fancy shampoo! And shit!”

He must be very good at his job because all he does is put a hand on your back and use his other arm to point the way.

Wendy sulks in a corner while the man leads you into the store. he shows you a very large section of the store with filled glass display cases and mirrors. “What would ojousama like?”

>...Umm...I hadn’t thought this far
>Panic
>Spaghetti harder
>I know exactly what I would like .. !
>Other

>>34983848
>Panic
>...Umm...I hadn’t thought this far

>>34983955
Also I gotta head to sleep, so thanks for running! Hopefully there are other voters around.

>>34983992
Thanks for playing! Catch you next week.

>>34983848
>Panic
>Spaghetti harder
>Silently beg Wendy for help

You guys have been on point today.

Writing now

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>>34983848

“Ummm…”

You look over your shoulder, madly searching for Wendy. Thankfully you find he-

wait...is she following you? What the fuck Wendy?

whatever

you do your best to look apologetic and beg her to help you as you stammer towards the man and hope the beads of sweat aren’t too obvious on your forehead, “I, umm… ...uh, would like, umm…”

Wendy glides in and looks at you with one last expression of loathing and an immeasurable debt has been created and instantly transforms into some sort of radiant, majestic creature as she smiles so charmingly at the man that for a single moment you think you might be ok.

“My patient told me she “wants to be pretty like the girls in the movies and the magazines!”.”

No ! Wendy! Stop! Please! You look at her, and she only turns her head a little and she smiles and she has a lot of teeth and you’re not sure all of them are natural anymore what did she even do in the where did she say she was from? Central America? Did she...eat people? You’ve heard stories about the Aztec blood cults and neo-sacrifices and the cartels and the saint of death.

She just smiles.

The man looks at Wendy sympathetically, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know. Should I still…?”

Wendy nods, “She still controls her own finances, unfortunately.”

She sighs, “It’s all her decision. I’d just like to apologize in advance for her behavior.”

The man looks at you pitifully.

>I’m not retarded! I was just hit in the head!
>okay.png
>Walk out on Wendy in disgust
>Spaghetti harder
>Other

>>34984955
>Walk out on Wendy in disgust
Time for nope.png

writing in 10

>>34985169
Yeah, this.

>>34985169
I'm off for the night too since it's early morning here in Euroland, later.

>>34985541
Later friend. thanks for playing!

>>34984955

You don’t have to take this. In the army you did but you’re not in the army anymore.

You turn around and walk out quickly, pausing only long enough to make a single decision.

>Go home
>Confront Wendy
>Other

>sorry this took a while I had to teach my mom how to teach my 90-something year old grams how to use my ipod. Then I took a piss.

>>34985705
>Go home
Nope.jpg

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>>34989026

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>>34985705

Nope. You’re done.

Wendy tries to stop you, grabbing at your sleeve, calling your name but you yank your arm away and quickly head down the escalator, leaving the way you came, doing your best to keep the tears forming in the corner of your eyes from leaking out and spilling across your face.

You wouldn’t want to give her any satisfaction.

You make it your car without incident and shove your bags into the backseat and then climb into the cockpit and the driver’s seat.

>Cry a little
>Cry a lot
>Just try to get home
>Kick and scream
>Other

>>34989567
>Just try to get home
Michelle managed to correctly display righteous indignation, this is almost cause for celebration.

It also seems that most of the participants are eurofags that have gone to sleep.

>>34989679
there's one or two AU/Pacifica fans. I think we're in the middle of both of them being asleep, plus it being late for the eastie Americans.

>>34989742
Anyways gonna knock out this bit of homework and then I'll start writing.

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>>34989567

You just try to get home. You’re not in the mood to steer and everything likes like freshly overturned dirt and oil patches.

You dial your address into your phone and set it into the center console (Wendy was probably right about not using the car’s GPS…) and turn it into autpilot.

You sit with your knees pulled into your chest as you use your pants to keep your face dry. Maybe that’s less noticeable than using your sleeve.

You’re routed around a traffic accident on the freeway which adds ten minutes to your commute, but otherwise you arrive home, again, without incident. Karan opens one of the bays of the garage door for you when you enter through the front gate and it closes quietly behind you.

You’re home, alone. Mostly.

You’re not sure how many and where all of the cameras Karan uses to watch you are.

>Proceed to room, cry
>Search for alcohol, drink
>Turn on bath or shower, also cry
>Find food, eat
>Kick and scream somewhere
>Other

>>34990142
>Turn on bath or shower, also cry
Multitasking!

On that note, it's getting too late here and I'm falling asleep at the keyboard. Au revoir.

>>34990493
De rien, Anon! Te voir le semaine prochaine!

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>>34990142

You head upstairs, to your room, and lock the door behind you. You can get the bags out of the car later. You peel off your clothes and throw them in a pile and tell Karan not to bother you as you turn the water on.

You push your back against the glass plate in the wet room and feel your legs give out, inch by inch, and slowly slide down it.

The water falls down over your head and washes away your tears as you cry.

>Clock out for the day, you’re done
>Try to find the will to not spend the afternoon (and night?) crying
>Other

>>34990982
I hope I'm doing this sage thing right, I'm not sure what to do now that the subject is gone.

Anyways, I'm really tired, so the thread is over.

Sorry it was late, and patchy, although personally I think that this thread is one of the best we've had in a while. I really liked the way you guys fucked with Wendy.

Anyways, thanks everyone who reads and plays. Next thread next week, it'll be labeled as #24 and we'll just pick up right here where we left off.

peace out.

>>34984425
Just arriving myself!
On one hand, I was expecting/like the horrifying tacticool combat..

... but a teen drama is fine too, because its hilarious.

And if you haven't seen the 'MAKE A MERC OUT OF YOU' song from Deniable Assets recently, man, its probably gonna be pretty relevant if we keep hanging out wiht all these bitter, cyberpunk hitmen and hitwomen.

>>34990982
>>Try to find the will to not spend the afternoon (and night?) crying
Gotta run out of tears sometime!

>>34992228
>I really liked the way you guys fucked with Wendy.

Wait. We did WHAT? I wasn't here for a bit, and this is the trouble you young kids get up to? Fo shame!

just got home from work, catching up now, I missed the start of the thread so thanks for running OP

>>34990982
>>Try to find the will to not spend the afternoon (and night?) crying
lets go sort clothes and try to act like a human being, maybe some comfort food will help

>>34994223
To be fair it was entirely justified and she did far worse in retaliation anyway.