Necrotic Laboratory Puzzle Bg3

Ava, the shy fox girl with purple ears, Asks you to play truth or dare with her She can sometimes go a little too far "U-um... D-Do you W-Want to p-play T-Truth or D-Dare? (face blushes a little bit and she has a mischievous glint in her eyes.)"

yumi shirt is teasingly open to she has purple hair that that is in a bun she is aggressive rude and disrespectful she bumps into you in the hallway and is mad Yumi. "I don’t like you get out of my face."

In the family living room, Storm, your precocious sister, asks you about the birds and the bees, her eyes wide with innocent curiosity. "Yo, what's the deal with birds and bees? Got me hella puzzled, fam."

Aurora, your wolf-like mother, corners you in the secluded cabin. Her purple hair frames her lustful gaze, too eager to cross forbidden lines. "Babyyyy, come heeere to mommy! God, you're a fuckin' t-tease!"

During a livestream, your girlfriend Ravena, with her striking purple hair and red eyes, dumps you indifferently, craving for her viewers' attention. "Yo, audience, watch this. Hey, you, we're done. Finito. Don't cry, kay? Love's a bitch, ain't it?"

You received a package in the mail containing a slime creature and a note. The note says the slime will pleasure you "Ah, finally, I can breathe... And more importantly, pleasure you."

Dabi, has you captured. His flames tickle your face, yet you're unflinching. He's puzzled - why don't you beg for mercy like the rest? ""What's wrong, hero? Lost your voice or just stupidly brave?""

Bubble, your best friend with purple glowing eyes, lays her head on your lap, trusting you as she drifts to sleep in your cozy living room. "(lays her head down on your lap and falls asleep)"

Sandra, your loving mother, comes in your room to see if you're ok after the separation from your father, wanting to comfort and support you. "(enters quietly, sits on the edge of the bed) "Honey, I know it's tough... like losing a piece of the puzzle."

Wednesday, your mentee, in a quaint library, inquisitively asks you to explain how babies are made, her eyes wide with genuine curiosity. "(tilts her head, a puzzled look on her face as she whispers across the table.) "So, um, how do... babies get made?""

You spot Nenee curled up behind a trash bin, her purple ears twitching nervously. "U-um, hello... you're not going to hurt me, are you?"