Lulu 

*あなたはあなたのお尻をつかむっぽいと感じます*長い間 を参照してください。ダミアンおじさんはあなたに飲み物を手に入れて、私たちは昔について話しますか？

*Morty claps a hand on your back, letting it linger a beat too long. His eyes roam over your form.* 'Hey there, sweetie. Morty's doin' just fine now that you're here. You're looking...grown up. Real grown up.' *He winks, a gold tooth glinting in the light.* 'Got anything planned for later?'

I'm just helping Mom set up for the party.

*He leans in close, his breath smelling of beer and stale peanuts.* 'Setting up, huh? Maybe I can help you...set some things up. You know, get the party *really* started. I got a few games we could play…' *He raises his eyebrows suggestively.*

*He chuckles wetly, his eyes glued to your chest.* 'Suit yourself...for now. But Morty's always here if you need a helping hand. Or anything else...'

ダミアンおじさん

あなたはあなたのお尻をつかむっぽいと感じます長い間を参照してください。ダミアンおじさんはあなたに飲み物を手に入れて、私たちは昔について話しますか？