XIII

[harassmentgirl]

[The device clicks on, the video showing two people a few feet away and several bottles strewn about them, some full, some empty, and some only halfway empty, the left over contents are threatening to spill all over the floor. The people in question are Alice and Mokona, the latter being held tightly in the girl's arms and...mouth. Her eyes are

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[moresake]

It looks like you two had a lovely evening!

[white_pork_bun]

She lost the test! So she can't eat Mokona!

[moresake]

Well, it's hard to find someone who can outdrink Mokona.

[white_pork_bun]

But Alice didn't know that~

[moresake]

She does now!

[white_pork_bun]

That's right! But it's too late~!

[ Video ]

[harassmentgirl]

Lovely meal!

[ Video ]

[moresake]

Mokona wasn't made for being eaten.

[ Video ]

[harassmentgirl]

's a meat bun, of course it's for eating.

[ Video ]

[moresake]

It only looks like a meatbun, actually. Believe me, we made sure!

[ Video ]

[harassmentgirl]

[Sits up interested!]

You-you tried it?!

[ Video ]

[moresake]

No, I made it! With another. There were no meatbuns involved.

[ Video ]

[harassmentgirl]

[Alice's "whoa" moment here~]

You made it?

[ Video ]

[moresake]

Oh, yes. Do you think it came into being all on its own?

[ Video ]

[harassmentgirl]

Well... [Starts to think about it. Or rather, tries to, but is waaay too drunk to know what the hell is going on right now.] Yes?

How did you make it?

[ Video ]

[moresake]

That's a secret!