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It was perhaps unusual for Cleo to be by the coast, but as boats sailed and players were ferried out to look for rare loot in the seas, or to simply attempt to fight sea monsters that were around, she considered it her duty to make sure that nobody had bitten off more than they could chew. Of...

Cleo couldn't help but begin to giggle when Mizuki was finally okay, having been worried that her first death would be caused by choking on a meal, of all things. How crazy would that have been, to have survived things such as the Broodmother and whatever Titanius was, only to end up choking to...

Cleo could easily believe that. Somebody that went off into the most dangerous locations possible without any help at all almost certainly had to be actively seeking some kind of death. It did make her wonder, though. Were people that were less fortunate likely to get themselves UI-locked in an...

Wow, Harveste was really taking her teasing literally, wasn't she? It was pretty obvious that Harveste wasn't a Faerin in the real world, Cleo would have had some serious questions if the girl was after all, but she hadn't expected such literal meaning to be applied to her words and the way that...

That did make sense. She was staying in the areas that would only threaten new players whilst her power was quickly approaching the levels achieved by many of the veterans, for whatever it was worth. Perhaps that did give her a slightly skewed sense of what was strong and what wasn't. She'd...

Fina seemed to be relaxing into this and accepting it, much to Cleo's relief, as the redhead still felt uncertain that this kind of thing was even right or okay to do. Still, it was kind of too late to turn back now, considering that she'd already leaned forwards to press her face to Fina's...

That might have something to do with it, yeah. I tend to stay on the move a lot, though I do frequent the areas that new players tend to start in. I'm always finding some newbies in some kind of bind, like a group of three that were about to be torn apart by a pack of wolves. And even though...

Harveste rose to the bait and fulfilled her threat, or promise, leaning up to plant another kiss on Cleo's lips, making the agent smirk and chuckle, as Harveste's gaze turned back to her lap, her legs swinging as the faerin mentioned that she was warm and delightful. It was a pretty strange...

Taking the warning at face value, Cleo nodded, whilst waiting for their food to be delivered and instead carrying on the conversation, continuing to sip at her ale whilst Mizuki talked about going on a date with a friend. She felt a bit bad that her friend was going to be footing the bill, but...

Kaede broke the kiss, though she continued to lick Cleo's lips teasingly, the agent gasping at the treatment as she struggled to figure out what she was supposed to do. There was still the slight copper-y taste of Kaede's blood on her tongue, though she had swallowed all of it by now and it was...

Harveste's smile really was quite the brilliant thing, almost making it seem like the girl was shining and sparkling when she had flashed that smile up at Cleo, her eyes containing a simplicity that told Cleo just how earnest this person was. Harveste, it seemed, was quite the rare breed of...

Her eyes flew wide open as Harveste pecked her lips, blinking at the sudden sensation as her face filled with crimson. That...had been quite pleasant. When was the last time that she'd kissed somebody that wasn't, like, her mom? She'd pretty much never been on a date or had anything of a...

Though she'd been ready for Mizuki to order drinks, she hadn't quite expected the offer of food, though it was good that one of them was thinking about that particular need. Her hunger bar really was getting a bit dangerously low and she was pretty sick of dried out meats or other such travel...

Using the full name was probably the best way to go for it, but sometimes when she reserved a place for a meeting with colleagues, people felt weird, especially male coworkers, having to ask for a reservation under the name of 'Sarah Aern' for some reason. Did it really look that strange for a...

Cleo chuckled, nodding at that question, blushing ever so slightly when she caught sight of the smile that Mizuki was wearing. Aern is my surname, yes. I have a fairly common first name, so I figured I would reserve the table with my surname. It wasn't exactly uncommon for her reservations to...

Noon sounds wonderful to me, yes. I think I'll probably get there first, since it's close to where my apartment is. Plus she planned to get there maybe fifteen minutes early, just so she'd at least get to enjoy a nice cup of coffee, in case Mizuki decided to stand her up, or something happened...

Oh, you'd know if you've seen me in the streets before, probably. You'd recognize me even in here. I didn't alter anything during character creation, so my avatar looks exactly the same as I do in the real world. It always felt like bragging when she admitted that, even though it felt like...

That did make sense, yes. It wasn't like anybody that had been UI-locked could open their menu and purchase a race change or anything of the sort. They were locked and bound by all of the same rules that the Landers were. Cleo really hadn't even given much thought to race changing, but now she...

Their positions adjusted, Kaede moving to practically straddle her lap, their hips touching as Kaede began to roll her own hips. Once again, Cleo felt the telltale signs of chronomancy being weaved, as Kaede cast some form of spell that would affect time, not sure what it was. Her vision swirled...

Well this was all incredibly sudden, considering that they had only just met a few minutes ago, in this very library. It was charming, though. She'd never had anybody hit on her only minutes after they'd met, if the person hadn't been hitting on her from the first second. There were some people...