"Nope, no requests, in fact I really should go, so, uh...bye!" Kyle gets up and hurries over to the door, though you see him waiting just outside.
Derek stands up next. "I've gotta agree with Kyle. I should be getting home soon. I'd say see you around, but I probably won't. Bye."
Olivia bounces out of her seat. "Well, whatever about Derek, but I know I'll be back! Sorry to hear you can't come with us, but I'll see you soon, Vivienne!"
You watch as she bounds toward the door...and then freezes in place. Kyle, fidgeting like crazy until a moment ago, is similarly motionless, and Derek remains firmly focused forward, still mid-stride. You look back at Vivienne.
"What did you do?" you ask.
"Hey, hey, it's alright!" she says, a bit defensively. "It's just...well, you look like you had something you wanted to ask about, but you were bright red, so I figured it was something a little too private to bring up in front of your friends."
You release a breath. "Well...actually, yeah."
"It's about the girl, huh?"
"Y-yes," you reply, your face heating up.
You wait for Vivienne to continue, but she just laughs. "Well? Out with it! I'm a witch, not a mind-reader!"
"I, uh, sorry, it's just, you were guessing spot-on, so..."
"Like I said, it was written all over your face," Vivienne replies. "So? What do you want with her? Love potion? Physical upgrade? What is it? I'm gonna tell you right now, if you ask for a sex slave, I'm turning you into potion ingredients."
"Wha--no! No no no!" The idea of turning her into some kind of mindless doll hadn't even occurred to you until Vivienne brought it up. "It's just, I just, well..."
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