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6/5/2025, 2:27:32 AM
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>Go look up those weirdos at the mall!
>…Also give your brother a hug.
Clover looks down at the table too, for a bit, before standing up. She moves to leave for her room, but stops. He’s still just staring at the table silently, lost in thought.
The wolf-girl rushes in to give her brother a big hug. “…thank you, big bro… i’m glad… you’re part of my pack…” Her voice is muffled by her face being pressed into his shirt.
Henry snorts, before hugging her back. He pats her hair. “…Alright, you autist. Go off and play your MMO, or whatever.”
She lingers there for a moment longer, before breaking away. She rushes off to her room. Henry gives a brief half-hearted wave, before returning to staring at the table in silence.
>> χ (M3 Intelligence roll: 63 = Failure) << (Figure out what to look up.)
Clover pulls out her beat-up laptop. She thinks for a second, before pulling up Google. Those guys at the mall had been strange. She needed to get to the bottom of it. She didn’t know if they’d try to show up for her again.
She looks up a lot of things. “weird suit guys at mall”. “weird suit kidnappers”. “weird guys mall”. “suited guys mall weird”. “weird guys not officers wearing suits at mall”. None of them show anything! She leans back in her chair. Agh! How was she gonna get to the bottom of this, when Google didn’t even know the answer! She leans back farther, on the edge of falling, before sitting back forward with a thunk. Those guys… they probably covered their tracks too well. That was why she couldn’t find anything!
Clover scratches her head. Well… whatever. If she couldn’t find out anything about them, she just had to be able to beat them up if they showed up again.
>Now what?
>Go look up those weirdos at the mall!
>…Also give your brother a hug.
Clover looks down at the table too, for a bit, before standing up. She moves to leave for her room, but stops. He’s still just staring at the table silently, lost in thought.
The wolf-girl rushes in to give her brother a big hug. “…thank you, big bro… i’m glad… you’re part of my pack…” Her voice is muffled by her face being pressed into his shirt.
Henry snorts, before hugging her back. He pats her hair. “…Alright, you autist. Go off and play your MMO, or whatever.”
She lingers there for a moment longer, before breaking away. She rushes off to her room. Henry gives a brief half-hearted wave, before returning to staring at the table in silence.
>> χ (M3 Intelligence roll: 63 = Failure) << (Figure out what to look up.)
Clover pulls out her beat-up laptop. She thinks for a second, before pulling up Google. Those guys at the mall had been strange. She needed to get to the bottom of it. She didn’t know if they’d try to show up for her again.
She looks up a lot of things. “weird suit guys at mall”. “weird suit kidnappers”. “weird guys mall”. “suited guys mall weird”. “weird guys not officers wearing suits at mall”. None of them show anything! She leans back in her chair. Agh! How was she gonna get to the bottom of this, when Google didn’t even know the answer! She leans back farther, on the edge of falling, before sitting back forward with a thunk. Those guys… they probably covered their tracks too well. That was why she couldn’t find anything!
Clover scratches her head. Well… whatever. If she couldn’t find out anything about them, she just had to be able to beat them up if they showed up again.
>Now what?
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