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Ah? Well...that really isn't up my alley. Sorry, but I'm out.

Hmm...I've played Soul Sacrifice. Can you say more of the RP's theme? Sex? TF? Violence? Romance?

What edition of dnd?

(I'm...really not feeling it. Sorry. :/)

Dan crossed her arms and huffed. "Well, I say your name is Camille. Not Cat Milk, not Cat Slave. Camille. Honestly, I think you need to hold off on calling Sary your lover until you know her as a person." She looked at the radar's notice, then signaled the Gibraltar. "We're in range, Mrs. Kur...

Dan looked sadly at Camille. "I...see that you changed again. I heard that you're going by the name "Cat Slave" now. Don't you think that's a little undignified? Not to mention, you really don't look like a cat anymore."

Dan nodded. "I...suppose I'll give her another chance. In the worst case scenario...I suppose it will confirm my hypothesis. I'll stay on board the SunShine, but I'll unlock my door if she wants in." She reached over to her door, deactivating the electric lock. "Have we found any other...

"I suppose that's part of it," Dan mumbled. "She's become completely sex-crazed, declared a stranger her wife, changed her name...isn't her latest name Cat Slave or something? That's not normal at all. It's dysfunctional." She sighed. "And even if my hypothesis is wrong, and I don't believe it...

Dan recoiled at this suggestion. "F-fun!? I...do you mean...no?" She paused to regain her bearings, then shook her head. "No. My hypothesis that the infection is fueled by sex has yet to be disproved, and I've already lost Camille to it. I'm not going to lose myself too, if I can help it."

Dan shrugged. "I...It really doesn't matter, does it? I figure we may as well check the nearest inhabited planet. I...have a bad feeling about this, though. Things keep getting stranger and stranger..."

"W-wait, I..." She sighed as the communication was cut. She spoke to Maryry. "They...they cut us off suddenly. I'm...really sure what to make of that. It seemed very...unprofessional? Either way, it looks like we'll just have to try another planet."

Dan cleared her throat. "This is Danurn Ra Valer of the SunShine. I'm with the Gibraltar. We are...infected by a dangerous pathogen, and are unable to land. We request a star map of the known universe."

Danurn nodded once more, now with resolve. "I...I understand. Can you...uh...patch me through to them?"

Dan nodded uneasily. "I...I guess I could. I'm not much of a speaker, but I can give it a try. So...just what kind of information are we looking for?"

"I don't think that's true," she stated unhappily. "We can speak with them, and thus gather information, through remote communications." "We are infected, Mrs. Kur, with a pathogen that may have ruined worlds. It's also clever enough to decieve not only my ship's bio-scanners, but also my own...

Over the course of the day, Dan had remained alone on the SunShine. Due to her skin condition, she remained naked, and avoided interaction with the others. Upon landing, she angrily contacted the Gibraltar's control room. "W-wait, what are we doing!? Why are we landing here?"

Dan refused to step any further into the filthy room and listened from the open doorway. "So...if your "goddess" created this "virus," does that mean she can reverse its effects?" She paused. "Also...just what are you asking us to do? Why are we here, in this unknown galaxy?"

Dan immediately covered her face and looked away with a gagging noise. "Guh! What...what happened here!? Was that...a sex doll? Was there another change?"

Reluctantly, Dan got dressed, holstering her stun pistol in the process. Cautiously and quietly, she made her way to the Gibraltar. The air smelled of...something, and she heard...voices? Some of them were familiar, but... Hesitantly, she moved towards the voices.

Dan's ears twitched at the strange sound. "Another...galaxy? What do you even..." She checked her computer's map. "W-what? How!? This is impossible...I...where even are we? Are there...any plans?"