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6/4/2025, 5:53:00 AM
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The human mother does have a car, however we possess no easy way of obtaining it's key
>Put on Headphones, Obtain a Weapon, Cease Pheromone Production, and Observe the Outsider
This could be dangerous, Our host is ill prepared for any kind of counter, and if this host's media knowledge and the mother creature is to be trusted, there is a high likely hood that our host is being hunted by the 'Government', not to mention Eve. The knocking grows louder, more demanding, a harsh rattling against the door. Perhaps if we act ignorant the outsider will not suspect us. However since we are currently unable to produce weapons of living tissue, inanimate will have to suffice. There is a pocket knife located upon the host's dresser. Plain and unremarkable beyond the inscription of the Host's Name upon it's wooden exterior. We slip the knife into the host's skirt pocket and fit the headphones tight around the auditorial sensory organs.
It feels wrong to willingly dampen our senses, however we suppress the instinct and move to peer beyond the corner of the main hall. Outside we can see a blurry figure through the frosted glass. It is hard to tell their exact features however we are barely able to identify the markings of a... 'Police Officer'... no not just one 2 perhaps? maybe 3, It is hard to tell. If the 'officers' are holding anything it is nearly unidentifiable to us. However, our observation is not one sided. As soon as we enter the sightline of the door the knocking gets louder, through the muffled door we faintly hear throughout headphones a demand.
"Police! Open up!" The officer knocks a little harder 2 in rapid succession "Hey! Buddy! Mind opening the door? We need to talk" the knocking continues. We back away tearing our eyes from the door screen. moving away we attempt to locate the mother and the sister humans... Not in the living room, we assume they cannot hear the knocking themselves, or if they have they haven't gotten up to respond to it yet, good we have time. we quickly duck out of the main hall and speed walk back to the hosts room, shutting the door quickly. Thankfully this kind of behavior was usual for our host if questioned. Regardless we move to prepare ourselves for the worst. We hear the mother human moving to address the 'Officers' at the door, we quickly most move through our options.
The human mother does have a car, however we possess no easy way of obtaining it's key
>Put on Headphones, Obtain a Weapon, Cease Pheromone Production, and Observe the Outsider
This could be dangerous, Our host is ill prepared for any kind of counter, and if this host's media knowledge and the mother creature is to be trusted, there is a high likely hood that our host is being hunted by the 'Government', not to mention Eve. The knocking grows louder, more demanding, a harsh rattling against the door. Perhaps if we act ignorant the outsider will not suspect us. However since we are currently unable to produce weapons of living tissue, inanimate will have to suffice. There is a pocket knife located upon the host's dresser. Plain and unremarkable beyond the inscription of the Host's Name upon it's wooden exterior. We slip the knife into the host's skirt pocket and fit the headphones tight around the auditorial sensory organs.
It feels wrong to willingly dampen our senses, however we suppress the instinct and move to peer beyond the corner of the main hall. Outside we can see a blurry figure through the frosted glass. It is hard to tell their exact features however we are barely able to identify the markings of a... 'Police Officer'... no not just one 2 perhaps? maybe 3, It is hard to tell. If the 'officers' are holding anything it is nearly unidentifiable to us. However, our observation is not one sided. As soon as we enter the sightline of the door the knocking gets louder, through the muffled door we faintly hear throughout headphones a demand.
"Police! Open up!" The officer knocks a little harder 2 in rapid succession "Hey! Buddy! Mind opening the door? We need to talk" the knocking continues. We back away tearing our eyes from the door screen. moving away we attempt to locate the mother and the sister humans... Not in the living room, we assume they cannot hear the knocking themselves, or if they have they haven't gotten up to respond to it yet, good we have time. we quickly duck out of the main hall and speed walk back to the hosts room, shutting the door quickly. Thankfully this kind of behavior was usual for our host if questioned. Regardless we move to prepare ourselves for the worst. We hear the mother human moving to address the 'Officers' at the door, we quickly most move through our options.
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