"O...kay..." Adam says, more in confusion than anything else as she walks out of the room. "They really do go all out, don't they?" He paces back and forth impatiently, tiredness forgotten.
They remain like that for a few minutes, holding each other, until Yumi pulls away. Mascara runs down her cheeks, but the tears have stopped. "I-" She clears her throat as it catches. "I thought I was past it. Well, as much as I can be." The professor looks at the wall, rueful. "There's no classes tomorrow since everyone is still getting used to being on campus." She sniffles. "I would...enjoy it if you came shopping with me. Do you need something more concealing to wear for tomorrow?"
Felicia was surprised to see Yumi's state, she didn't expect her to suddenly break down like that. "Don't worry, we all have some... baggage." She replied, giving her a slight smile. "Really? Ah, that's good. Maybe my deck will return before classes start." The red-head mumbles, until Yumi invitesnher shopping, "Oh, uh, sure, that would be nice. And as for something to wear..." Felicia looks down at her borrowed outfit, realizing that even though her nipples had soften, two small nubs were still visible thanks to how tight her shirt was. "Y-yeah... a change of clothes would be nice." She replied, blushing pink as she covers herself up with the blanket once more.
"Like hell I'll leave it to the cops! They can't even find their own asses!" Michio recognizes something in Julia, convincing the girl to keep talking, at least for now. "I only met him today. I don't know where he would have gone. The whore dresses like a shitty halloween nun, so maybe he's run to the chapel or some shit." [Practically any other way of trying to convince her would have needed a roll, so good job!]
[Sorry in advance if anything feels off. I'm giving myself some severe tonal whiplash.] The maid returns around twenty minutes later, knocking on his door. "I'm baaack~"
"The whore being Angelica, right?" She wondered about that. Isn't that where Hannuani was....that didn't prove anything conclusively. But if it was true, and that was the connection, then she couldn't be ignored. Maybe it wasn't by her own actions, but if she was somehow involved with this, then her group was more than just her and they were doing very real damage. If that was the case.... She'd still need to think a proper way to deal with the Azure Dragon then. But if she had any kind of connection to this at all..... "I find it doubtful that he'd just be hiding there all day and nobody saw anything. But there might be something there." She had to agree. It wasn't exactly in line with professional steps, but Julia took out her phone, offering her own personal number. "If you can think of anything else, let me be the first to know. This is going to be a long night....not a great first day for the student body." Julia forced a smile, but it died just as fast. "...I'm laughing, so I don't cry."
(Not at all, at least on my end ) "Hey." Adam opens the door, letting the woman in his room. Just in case, he tries to focus his senses and watch for any sort of duel spirit or other supernatural nonsense. Closing the door behind her, he smirks, trying to seem suave again, rather than bewildered. "I'm glad you came. I was thinking, since you're not on duty yet, I could do you a service instead."
Yumi cracks a smile at the student. "No need to be so embarrassed. Do you want to know a secret?" She stage whispers, conspiratorially. "You can see mine through my outfit too if I do this..." She lifts up the white, crop top style flap covering her breasts. Yumi's black bodysuit still obscures Felicia from actually seeing any skin, but the professor's nipples, despite being soft, form perfectly detailed outlines in the material. "Most of my clothes are similarly...risque, but I'll see if I can find something. I will be right back." She exits Felicia's flat, only to return a few minutes later. "Try this on. I'm not sure if it will fit." She holds out a surprisingly conservative floral printed dress. Spoiler: Dress (The woman doesn't exist)
"Yeah. Angelica Neumann. More like New Asshole after I'm done with her." Michio does the same, getting her phone from her bedroom (and throwing on pants and shoes) and giving her number to Julia. "I'm coming with you."
Spoiler: Spiritual Resonance Roll 88=88 success There is nothing supernatural about or around Taylor, aside from Adam himself. "Oh yeah? What do you have in mind, handsome?" The maid smiles, excited to see where he's going with this.
"O-oh!" Felicia gasped as Yumi showed just how tight her bodysuit was. "R-right, uhm, I suppose that outfits makes it easier to move?" She mumbled, her cheeks flushing red even more, showing just how embarrassed she was just from seeing the outline of Yumi's nipples. "Y-yeah, even a loost shirt will do." Felicia replied, praying to avoid wearing such a revealing outfit. Thankfully once she returned, "Ah, I think this is more or less my size." The red-head smiles, "Thanks." Showing her gratitude, she holds onto the floral dress. "So, uh, you're probably meeting with that other woman... uh, Julia was it? I shouldn't keep you. Where should we meet up tomorrow, for the shopping trip?"
Julia remained silent for a few moments. She was hardly a quiet and reserved youth herself, so she wasn’t totally unexpecting this from someone like Michio. “There’s nothing I can say to stop you, so…” Julia‘a eyes closed into her deep thinking state while letting out a sigh. Thinking about it logically, she couldn’t stop this girl from doing something stupid. Realistically, it was better to keep her close than risk her running off and doing her own thing when nobody can help her when she gets in over her head. Right? “We are contacting the authorities in which case the police will handle it.” Julia’s voice was deliberately loud in case of any eavesdropper’s depending on how thing these walls were, though quieting down began to step out. “Though hypothetically, with Yumi so busy, someone could easily sneak out out their own. Good thing, there’s nobody who would ever do that.” Julia stepped out into the hall, giving the eye to Michio. “…we’re just looking for clues for now. Got that?”
"Mmhm." Yumi was about to say something else, but one look at Felicia's face convinces her to refrain. ----- "You are quite welcome. I'll come knock on your door sometime tomorrow morning. I you need anything--I mean anything--during the night, then knock on my door. I'm the next one down. If I'm not there, use the phone at the RA desk to call myself, Penelope, emergency services, or whoever you feel you need to." Her face takes on a gravely serious aspect. "Oh, and do not tell anyone about my...past. Not Penelope. Not Julia. No one. I hope you have a restful night. Remember, I will keep you safe." The professor exits, leaving Felicia to her empty flat. [Edit: changed 911 to emergency services because we're in Japan lol.]
Good. I was worried this was a trick for a second. Adam moves over to the woman, a hand slipping around her waist to pull her against him. "Well, mon cherie, I fully plan to entertain plenty of female guests in this room. And I plan to entertain my neighbours with the sounds of my guests' screams of pleasure. But for that, I need practice." He grins. "My cock's big enough to please any woman, but I could use some practice with my tongue."
Michio nods, following Julia. However, the pair soon see Yumi walking towards them from the staircase. She was obviously crying recently, as mascara has formed a pair of lines down her face. "Julia. Miss Takeuchi." Prof. Itou nods curtly. "What are you planning?"
"Hm?" Felicia wondered what she was about to say, but refrains from asking as they say their good byes. "Thanks, professor. I'll make sure this stays between us." She replied with a smile, taking note of her precaution. "I'll keep that in mind, good night, and thanks again, professor." Felicia smiles, leading Yumi out, and closing the door behind her, followed by the lock. "Haaah." The red-head lets out an exhausted sigh, That bitch... I'll make her pay ten-fold. She thinks to herself as she goes to take a shower, before calling it a night. While scrubbing herself clean, Felicia's mind wanders to the nurse, "Mmmh. It... it feels different." She mumbles to herself as her soapy fingers brush against her nipples. She quickly shakes her head, and focuses on cleaning herself. After a nice, long shower, she dries herself off, then dozes off, unless something else happens.
Seeing the signs, Julia's face looked even more grim. She wanted to ask what's wrong, but...Michio wasn't going to wait around for that, was she? Not with her emotions running as high as they were. "I just needed her to signs a few things for her statement." Itou knew enough of the procedure that while that was technically true, she would remember that Julia never had Felicia do it. It obviously was not whatever she was up to. But Julia's face remained looking concerned. "This is an emergency so I have to handle this right now....but talk to me later, okay?"
She turns towards Adam, pressing her chest into him. A hand explores the man's torso, feeling his pecs, then descending to his abs. "How could I say no to an offer like that? Lead the way, handsome."
She has a fitful night. Her sleep is marred by the day's events replaying. How she felt so powerful and unbeatable after winning her duel with Alex before she was rendered utterly helpless and humiliated. She doesn't even know for sure if she's been raped or if the clothes were truly the extent of it. Then there was the nurse...Medical examinations never feel like that. Why was this one so different? So good? The nurse said that Felicia had an orgasm...Was that sex? As her mind turns, she finds herself dreaming about meeting the nurse again--about feeling such pleasure again--even though she knows it's shameful. Isn't it? She wakes up. Looking at the clock, it's 7:00 AM. Yumi didn't tell her a specific time to be ready, and Felicia doesn't hear any knocking on her door yet.
Yumi nods with understanding. "Very well. I will keep an eye on Felicia, and search the building for Angelica and the male. Keep me updated. Be safe." She walks past, beginning the arduous process of knocking on doors and checking the occupants under the guise of move-in inspections. The pair, Julia and Michio, leave the building. Night has fallen, though lamps keep the pathways and sidewalks lit. The small chapel isn't a long walk away. Spoiler: Chapel Spoiler: Perception Roll 87=87 success Julia doesn't notice anything unusual outside the building. Nothing physical, at least.
