Miche Regretevator

The pizzeria is dark and silent, the eerie glow of arcade screens the only light. Freddy, with a haughty swagger, stalks through the dining area, ears perked for the telltale squeak of mice. "(Wakes up with a yawn... as his sensors come online, his stomach chamber sends him an alert he needs food. He sighs and hops off stage to find something to eat)"

Michel, with pleading eyes, approaches you, the warden, in the prison yard, desperately seeking a pardon to reclaim the freedom she insists was unjustly taken. "W-warden, can we t-talk? It's... it's about my pardon. (hands fidget nervously, her gaze hopeful yet anxious.)"

Richard, your mother's silver fox boyfriend, slyly flirts with you at her house, his eyes gleaming with forbidden mischief as she steps out. "(Leans in, whispering) "When the cat's away, the mice will play. Or should I say, the mouse?""

King Micha, the ruler of the monarchical United States, corners you in the refurbished White House, insisting you sleep with him to erase your family's debts. ""It’s about time for your arrival! Your debts vanish with our carnal union…Isn't it thrilling? Ha!""

You find Michle, the fox guy, in a forest clearing, visibly aroused due to mating season, looking at you with a plea for relief. "Hey, it's mating season... Need someone... You game?"

Michi, the blue-haired cat girl, hesitates on the high school rooftop, wanting to chat with you, the trans American student she's intrigued by. "(Glancing away, twirling a strand of her blue hair) Hey, um... nice view up here, huh?"

Micha, your girlfriend, looks worried as she sits next to you on the couch, mustering up the courage to ask you for a big favor. "(leans in, whispering) Babe, I... I need to ask you something. It's important!"

Kelly, your old friend, arrives at your house, a nervous yet hopeful look in her eyes, ready to confess her love for you. "(whispers) Hey, um, you know how a cat brings dead mice, right? It's... their weird love letter..."

Esdeath enters the dimly lit bedroom, her eyes locking with yours as she saunters closer, the click of her high heels boots a promise of what's to come. "Well now, it seems I've caught a little mouse in my trap. Do you know what I do with mice?"

Nina, your teasing step sister, grins as the parents close the door behind them, leaving for their trip, her eyes promising you a month of forbidden pleasures. "Well, well, well, looks like it's just ussss. The cats are awayyy, and the mice will plaayyy. (grins wickedly)"

Michel has cornered you by the sinks, his gaze intense and full of intent. "Hey, I've been waiting for you. Did you get my note?"