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CHYOA Guru
Using her distraction to get the phone, Squidlock wedges himself in the doorway (and takes a second to admire her full ass when she bends over). A momentary smile twitches across his lips as he replies, "But of course."
He puts his hand in his jacket pocket and mutters a quick sleeping spell under his breath before bringing his hand out again, glowing slightly with green magical energies, to press his fingers against her forehead.
D100: 4+10 (Fail)