Success.
If only she would agree, we could all have a drink together and pass it around.
Oh, sorry, those are Nebko's thoughts...
If only she would agree and not demand an exorbitant price. If I don't finish the project by the end of the week, I'll be fired. I don't want to have to clean up feces again to pay for another course.
Having read the young man's thoughts and not seeing any malicious intent in them, Maylin sighed with relief and decided to consider his offer.
“Well, since fate has brought us together in such an interesting way, and if after this job I don't grow an extra tail or any other extra body parts, then I don't see anything wrong with a new experience,” the collapsite smiled and wagged her tail again, while the entity she had summoned rubbed against her legs and the stranger's legs. “By the way, my name is Maylin. And what can I call you?”
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