🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

🐱🐲: Gkhm. Let's not talk about politics. By the way, if Erica gets a love line with Jack, I'll also toss some BDs to Yashchur. I think this love line will be even cooler than yours.

You've all really lost it... I've heard of zoophiles... And what is this then? Botaphiles, is it? Or what's the biological division for mushrooms called? No, well, if this mushroom turns out to be an enchanted overseas prince, then...
In any case, Erica is obsessed with her studies, so magic first, gentlemen, magic! And then "everything else"...
By the way, is there anywhere around here that trades HW BDs for Asugush remixes?

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- Nope. Better not get your hopes up about that. - Etto answered her. - Is it... as we agreed - "tu" or "vous"?.. I've already forgotten. This thing has been here longer than you and I... the both of you? In short, longer than we've lived.

- We agreed on "tu", - Erica reminded her.
- So, you're saying that "there's no point in getting your hopes up", but nevertheless you've been messing with this thing for quite a while. And, from the looks of it, you even live here, - said Erica, nodding at the tent standing nearby.
- Let me take another look at it...

Erica once again carefully examined the "thingamajig" from the outside and inside, looked around carefully for anything movable and immovable, and reviewed the contents of the nearby cart.

Then she addressed the other woman.

- That's what one lab r... I mean, volunteer who offered to help me advance science, was called. As a result of one of the experiments, she grew horns and ears like a boar, and she got so upset about something that we haven't seen each other since.

- Help advance science? Can I find out more about what this "help" entails? Maybe I'll give it a try too... for a certain reward...