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Boob Note -- L-Path -- 2-3
Elle pulled off the wig.  She remembered everything— well, enough.  Enough to know something was very wrong.  She’d been hijacked, taken over by some sort of powerful force, enough to make her life completely different.  The finer details were there, but not clear.  It reminded her of poorly tuned television.
“I was wondering why you were still wearing that thing,” Terry said, breaking her from her thoughts.
“Y-yeah… I wondered that myself.”  She tossed it aside, giving Terry a small smile.  “Thanks.  If not for you…”
He tilted his head askew and gave her a look— one that told her the ‘nightmare’ wasn’t over.  “It’s weird… is… Elle a nickname?”
“More like an alias.  It doesn’t really fit ‘Lily’ does it?” Elle couldn’t put together what it could mean.
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Everything was going to Elle’s plan.  It didn’t matter who or what Mera was, what mattered was how easily she was manipulated.  Elle never considered herself a social butterfly, but she did know the ‘dipswitches’ of psychology. 
She’d only sat down and watched anime once or twice in her life.  She found it incredibly formulaic and droll, but the nice thing about it came from its predictability.  It was a Japanese thing, everything had a meaning… a flow.
Once she had that mathematical formula figured out she could bullshit her way through any conversation about popular Japanese media.
Mera babbled away about the hentai she was obsessed about.  Elle had actually seen the one in passing.  At a glance, it looked like a cartoon intended for young girls, but the sexual nuances were too many to ignore.
I was right to spend a few minutes on this one.
Sam leaving the room was the c
 
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I half expected Elle to turn me down.  It was a called bluff to see if she was the real deal, a way to see if I could trust her more than Heather.  My aim was never to ‘betray’ Heather, but the more I thought about it… the more I realized telling her about the Boob Note was a mistake.
She’d gone crazy over the prospects of the notebook, bombarding me with a big convoluted plan.  It looked like something someone would use to take over the world.  At first opportunity, I knew I needed a new ally.  Someone that would have a purer motivation to do the right thing. 
Elle was that person.
She came into the room looking even bigger than I left her.  The condition must have triggered a few more times.  I wouldn’t dare mention it to Mera, she’d abuse it for sure.
“Oooh~ who’s the hot goth?” Mera hopped up on the couch, grinning wickedly.
“Mera… this is L
 
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BlueBelts's avatar
Still the best and most interesting story there is out there with the best writing, any chance you could describe the sizes of the women more often, Its easy to lose perspective of how big theyre getting?