story keeps snowballing. Something something devouring the minds of innocent women... and ends in tentacle rape, as it should. Would ya just take it?" She shoved the charm into his open hand atop the convention pass. As her fingers brushed against his, something like static electricity zapped her, and for a fleeting moment tiny blue sparkles danced through the back of her head. Felt... kinda nice. "Whoa, you zapped me, jerk." "I what?" She absent-mindedly rubbed her fingertips together. "A-anyways, collect yourself a harem of sexy little things at AnimeCon, and forget about Chloe, ’kay? We’re gonna make sure she’s fine." "Yeah... a little too soon for me to be forming my harem. I didn’t even realize I was single today, until I got home from work." "...Really. When’s the last time you talked to