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Alright. I don't know if there's a carnival around, but I suppose I could go and take her to go do something. I land a ways away and walk up to Tessa, who it sitting on the ground with her arms around her knees. She looks confused for a moment as she looks at me. It takes a fair amount of effort on my part, convincing her that I'm Steve with slow but steady telepathic suggestions. The human mind is easier to fool than humans think, but still I'm not sure if I could use my psychic powers to their fullest extent like this.
"Steve?" She asks uncertainly for a moment, and then shakes her head. "I didn't think you'd come! That was quick. Did you get to finish up with the girl or what?"
Ok, ok. Just act like you're the center of the universe. "Yeah, we... plowed and stuff. I got my rocks off and decided to see what you wanted. If it's nothing good I was thinking about just going to sleep." I say, in an offhanded tone. The goal is to try and indicate in every statement that Steve would rather be doing something else. Logically, this will drive the woman away once she realizes how hopeless of a man Steve is. If she leaves of her own accord, it'll make it easier.
Tessa seems taken aback. "Well... I was kinda... I thought you wanted to fuck!" She is clearly baffled.
"Maybe later. I wanna go do something first. Too much of a good thing in a row, you know? Anything we can do around here, a carnival or something? I dunno, whatever." I say, wildly roleplaying now. This is kind of fun.
Tessa bites her bottom lip a moment before responding. "Well, there's no carnival... but I guess there's a movie theater? Or a bar I know. Not a lot to do around here." She sounds disappointed, but I'm a bit annoyed to see a strange smile on her face.
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