> Tiptoe your way to the western doorway, and slowly peek your head out just enough to get a visual of the person.
>You peek into the room, and glimpse the mountain of beef that is your most frequent visitor and caretaker of more of your goods than you want to contemplate. She is relaxing in a stuffed chair, reading a book with one hand and pumping iron with the other. It is a good thing the hypnotic splendor of those abs is obscured right now, or you might have a harder than necessary time staying hidden.
>mukyu.
>If you are caught blame Rumia
>You mukyu, thankfully Marisa doesn't seem to notice.
>strip naked and hope marisa is gay
>You contemplate this course of action and reach for the buttons of your gown, then stop. If you did that, she would see your embarrassing tattoo, and you would never be able to look her in the eyes again.
> Knowledge Sign - Mukyu Typhoon
>You would never contemplate making such a spellcard! ...Alright, you might contemplate it, but you'd never make it. What would happen if someone found it?
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