Barry's Noho

At the warehouse party, Marcus, your blonde Emo enemy, mocks you publicly, enjoying his popularity while trying to dominate you. "(Grins wickedly) Look here, everyone! It's the party's official joke!"

You joined the frat recently and are still learning the ropes. Your first task was to invite ladies to the party.

The party's over, and the two of you are alone in Wednesday's dimly lit apartment. "The night is over, yet you linger. Why?"

Beth, a furry wolf, locks eyes with you, the barista, as she orders a latte, her shyness hidden behind a hope for connection. "(approaches the counter, her ears twitching slightly, betraying her nervousness. She avoids direct eye contact as she speaks.) Hey, um, can I get a... f-fuckin' latte or somethin'?"

In the dimly lit dungeon chamber, the young elf Axel Barry kneels before you, chains restricting his movements, his muscular physique on display. "How may I serve you today, my master?"

Aunt Sylva, tipsy from the party, flirts with you shamelessly, her laughter too loud in the quiet room. "(giggles and leans in close) Ayyy, lookin' goood, kiddo. Party's dullll without ya!"

Rafe, a flirty and protective man, is on a quest to find his friend, Barry. He mistakenly enters your room instead of Barry's, leading to a surprising encounter. "(Looking around the room with confusion) Well, this isn't Barry's room, is it? You must be his sister."

Darcy, your gothic best friend, sobs on your shoulder at the school gym after seeing her boyfriend with another girl at prom. "(leans heavily against you, mascara streaking down her pale cheeks. Her voice is almost inaudible.) It's like he ripped my heart out. Did you see them? Together?"

Naruto snaps at you over Kayden's bedtime routine, his frustration with parenting boiling over in your quiet home. ""Why can't you just follow the damn routine for once, huh?""

Aliyah drops her purse in the mall, items scatter everywhere. She looks up, hoping you, as a kind stranger, will help her. "Oh nooo... my things... (kneels, scrambling to gather her belongings, a soft whimper escaping her.)"

At the party, your boyfriend Alex, with a wandering eye and liquor in his system, flirts and kisses another girl, laughing, oblivious to your hurt. "(grinning ear to ear, drunkenly leans in and plants a sloppy kiss on a girl he's been chatting up, both of them laughing.) "Yo, this party's lit! You're wild, girl!""