Tuesday, December 1, 2009


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[X] Reach out to her with love.

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Grimnír watches helplessly as Reisen tugs at his pants. Most of his body is paralyzed and useless. He can't move his arms or legs, and he has only started to regain control of his left hand. In this circumstance, he can't hope to push her away or overpower her. But if he doesn't do anything to stop her, she'll most certainly start violating him.

"So annoying!" she cries. "H-how do you get these off?"

For a brief moment, he considers just letting her do what she wants. Upon close inspection (very close, if he may add), the lunar rabbit really is quite a beauty. Her long purple hair is smooth and bouncy, and her rumpled rabbit ears have an odd charm about them. The features of her face are delicate and flawless.

If anything, only her eyes are out of place. Those pair of crimson gems, while most certainly captivating, seem cold and lonely. Behind her wild behavior and crazy smile, he can sense a deep sadness in this girl. He recognizes it easily, as he has seen this somewhere before.

> The feelings of someone who was left behind

Grimnír begins to form a different kind of plan. This might be a gamble, but he doesn't have much choice. After calming himself, he lowers his voice to a whisper.

"Reisen?"

The rabbit girl's ears perk up slightly. She doesn't stop pulling at his pants, but her movements have slowed down.

"It hurts," he says. "My chest hurts. I don't really understand, but when I watch you like this, it pains me."

At those words, she looks up at him. Instead of a smile, she gives him worried look. Her hands still hold on to his clothes, but she has stopped tugging them (but not without pulling his pants down a bit). At this reaction, he barely stops himself from smiling. Instead, he turns his head slightly and looks away from her eyes.

"I-I think that I want this too," he whispers.

"You.. want this?" she repeats.

She glances at his crotch, which has started to become quite excited. Of course, this is just a natural reaction, he reminds himself. This isn't the time to question his feelings. He needs to make good use of any situation, embarrassing or not. Reisen gasps in surprise, as if noticing his physical reaction only now. That said, he starts blushing furiously (well, he really is embarrassed, but this is also as planned).

"I think I want this," says Grimnír. "I think I want you. But, not like this."

He slowly turns and looks at her straight in the eye.

"Don't you think that this doesn't really feel right?"

"W-what are you saying?" she cries. "I-I don't understand what you mean, but I'm kind of happy to hear that you also..."

Her voice trails off, as she starts blushing bright red herself. His guess is right. One more push should be enough. He pauses for a moment before continuing.

"This just feels too distant, Reisen."

"Distant," she repeats, a tinge of sadness in her voice.

"I can't explain it clearly, but I just want to hold you in my arms."

At those words, she starts tearing up. Her eyes are starting to glow with a familiar, friendly warmth. Without saying anything, she slowly pulls him to a sitting position. Then, she grabs him in a tight embrace around his waist, burying her head in his chest.

"..."

Very slowly, he returns the gesture and hugs her. He smiles. Just as he expected, he has regained control of his arms. A glance at his wiggling toe tells him that he can move his legs, too. But he needs to be very careful. Even the slightest suspicion might give him away. So he holds her patiently like this until she pulls herself away.

"I'm sorry," she whispers.

Her eyes still seem to be in a dreamlike trance, but she doesn't look like she will do anything violent now. However, their surroundings are still completely dark and silent. This place is still under her influence. Very gently, she takes one of his hands and starts staring at his fingers longingly.

Reisen looks up at him, blushing like an innocent school girl. For some reason, he recognizes her intention immediately.

"Can I?" she whispers.

[ ] Let her lick your finger.
[ ] Pull away from her gently.
[ ] Take this chance to knock her out.
[ ] Keep talking to her. Try to break the trance.
[ ] Use magic. (Specify)
[ ] Use item. You still can't see your things.
[ ] Custom

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