Downfall/Adjust your grip
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She turns around and leaves. Kirsten's gets up bed, panting heavily. You expect her to swear at you, but she just steps on your back on her way to the door and follows Debra. | She turns around and leaves. Kirsten's gets up bed, panting heavily. You expect her to swear at you, but she just steps on your back on her way to the door and follows Debra. | ||
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*[[Downfall/Well, you lost the bet (to a degree)|It seems you lost the match]] | *[[Downfall/Well, you lost the bet (to a degree)|It seems you lost the match]] | ||
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+ | <table width="100%"> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#7A7D7D" valign="top" width="100%" colspan="3"> <b>Status</b> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top" width="8%"> State of Clothing | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top" width="58%"> Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top" width="34%" rowspan="4"> | ||
+ | <p><i>Contacts</i> | ||
+ | </p> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top"> Inventory | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top"> | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | <tr> | ||
+ | <td bgcolor="#BCC7C7" valign="top"> Surroundings | ||
+ | </td><td bgcolor="#DEECEC" valign="top"> Share a room with Kirsten | ||
+ | </td></tr> | ||
+ | </table> | ||
[[Category: Downfall]] | [[Category: Downfall]] |
Revision as of 17:07, 22 March 2015
You hastily move your hand away from Kirsten's breast, as Debra is likely to see it when you lift Kirsten. To do this, you let go of your wrist. Kirsten takes advantage of the fact that you are distracted. You don't know how, but she frees her arms and throws you off forward the same motion. You are sliding over back, and before you know it, you land on the ground.
Debra snorts. "Who would have guessed," she say. "Now, as I told you before, dinner's ready."
She turns around and leaves. Kirsten's gets up bed, panting heavily. You expect her to swear at you, but she just steps on your back on her way to the door and follows Debra.
Status | ||
State of Clothing | Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts |
Contacts |
Inventory | ||
Surroundings | Share a room with Kirsten |