Contemplating games, open to enables~.

[popularmojogirl]

E-eh? Yo-you're act-actually planning on pu-pu-pu-putting me somewhere? I-I had thought that you fo-forgot me.

...It's not going to be somewhere perverted...right? [Not that she would mind perverted.]

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[notelizabeth]

What's the problem? Don't most Muses want to be pu-pu-pu-put somewhere?

[popularmojogirl]

[Oh god, you remind her of the girls back home.]

Because, my mun has been focusing on someone else.

[notelizabeth]

So? That's even more reason for you to seize this opportunity and take control of your Mun's headspace! Then your Mun can forget about that other person and focus on you more!

[popularmojogirl]

Wh-why would I want to do that? Besides, that other person can be really s-scary if you get in his way.

[notelizabeth]

Really? Who is he? Maybe I know of him.

[popularmojogirl]

H-he says that he's an as-assassin...

[weddingcrasher]

Hey, if you're as popular as your username suggests, then you should be totally fine no matter where your Mun decides to send you!

[popularmojogirl]

O-of course I will be...I just thought they forgot about me.

[weddingcrasher]

[Casually puts her arm around Tomoko's shoulder]

Well, aren'cha glad you were remembered? Tee hee hee!

[popularmojogirl]

[What was with this sudden contact? Tomo is trying to lean away.]

I-I'm not so sure about that...

[weddingcrasher]

[Nena leans in closer, hoping she's making Tomoko as uncomfortable as possible.]

Trust me, it'll be great! I just got into a game myself and already it's feeling like home to me!

[popularmojogirl]

[Well, she was, up until she realized that this girl was pretty cute. Kind of like her friend from back home. Momentarily, she began to wonder if she would notice if her butt was touched.]

That's go-good?

[weddingcrasher]

Of course! The game's called Witchesreign, if you wanted to know. I'm sure you'd be more than welcome there!

[popularmojogirl]

I-I see...thank you for the invitation. [She thinks?]

*SNEER*

[timespacemessiah]

You don't want to go anywhere where there's other people, do you?

'Sup bro?

[popularmojogirl]

Y-yes I do. [No she doesn't.]

Cyrus sees potential!

[timespacemessiah]

But you don't. You are self conciouss and insecure about yourself, and others have made you feel this way. Is my assumption correct?

Then he will feel new levels of disapointment.

[popularmojogirl]

[Whut?]

Um...n-no?

XD Don't be so sure.

[timespacemessiah]

You sound uncertain. I suppose that means I was correct. You feel like you don't belong...anywhere.

It's Tomoko

[popularmojogirl]

[That's because he's being weird.]

I-I belong places.

Oh, Cyrus understands that.

[timespacemessiah]

Yes...you might. But your peers make you feel unwelcome. They shun you because you are different. You're either the butt of everyone's jokes, or...perhaps they fear you.

Tomoko

[popularmojogirl]

I do.

[If he keeps this up then she will leave.]

Yes, Tomoko.

[timespacemessiah]

Don't deny what I can plainly see, girl. For you see...I was the same way as a boy.

And not only was I a social outcast whom my peers found strange, and I much prefered the company of machines to people, but I had high expectations thrown on me by my dear parents. I was ashamed and embarassed whenever I could not live up to them.

I too had no place to belong. But now I do.

[popularmojogirl]

R-right...I see.

[She's just going, to you know, try and leave now.]

[timespacemessiah]

I cannot permit you to go yet. Not until you've considered joining up with Team Galactic. My group offers a place for emotionally troubled and weary young people such as yourself to truly belong. A group where we set our spirits aside in order to see life, the universe, and everything for what it is. And we work to change the world for the better, so that there may be no more strife, no more pain, no more prejudices, no more lies, and no more loneliness. Through our work, everyone in the world shall be united together with content smiles on their faces. Including you.

[popularmojogirl]

[Excuse you! But she is happy! Sometimes. So if you don't mind, she's going to try and ignore him as she continues to walk away.]

[timespacemessiah]

What? Still in denial?

[popularmojogirl]

N-no, you're we-weird.

[timespacemessiah]

So I've been told. And I'm sure you've been told the same about you as well. We're the same.

[notbloodylikely]

What's wrong with perverted?

[popularmojogirl]

[Le gasp! How to respond to this!?]

N-nothing...I su-suppose.

[notbloodylikely]

So what you're saying is, you don't have anything against people getting perverted?

[A pause and then-]

Good to know.

[popularmojogirl]

I-I gu-guess.... [Blushing, hard now, out of embarrassment.]

[notbloodylikely]

Makes things easier, all around.

[popularmojogirl]

It does? H-how?

[notbloodylikely]

Means you don't have to pretend not to be.

[popularmojogirl]

[But if everyone knew then she would never become popular! D:]

I-I don't th-think i-it would b-be a good idea t-to go pu-public wiht it.

[notbloodylikely]

... That was a general 'you', honey. But glad to know you, and that's a specific you, are a perv. Even if only in private.

[tomoveyou]

Depends on where you go, really. Every place has the potential to be some kind of perverted.

[popularmojogirl]

That's true...bu-but not everywhere is p-perverted...

[tomoveyou]

True. I suppose some people could simply cut their losses and go for the low-risk places... if that's all they're interested in.