Re: Touhou CYOA - Second edition
"Better not disrupt her dream, looks like she's having a nice one..." Byakuren whispered in reply, seriously keen on not waking the elder youkai from her sleepy time. The two tried to get some more sleep themselves after a while spent on fruitless pondering how to get away. But this was not to be, as the grip around them both began to tighten as the Flower Master's dreams began to turn more lively. It sooned dawned on them that Yuuka could be terrifying even in her sleep, as she started to giggle and mutter things that no sane being would dream about. Holding on the best they could, the two women tried to endure this rather creepy scene.
An undetermined amount of time later, Yuuka seemed to loosen her grip on Komachi enough to let the shinigami away, which was exactly the thing she did. Looking from the side of the bed, she adjusted her clothes back on properly as a new development happened. Now, with nothing to hold in her other hand, the sleepy youkai began to pad around in search of something to grab. The only thing she could find was Byakuren, and so she flipped to the side, taking a double-armed hug on the already grabbed mage. It didn't seem too bad at first, being in the embrace of such a lady. But then, a literal vice began to squeeze at Byakuren as another spirited bout of dreaming overcame Yuuka. With a particularly hard squeeze, the Flower Master forced tears out from her "victim's" eyes. "Do not cry out, do not cry out, do not cry out...." Byakuren thought as the embrace only went more crushing with each passing second. Just before she thought her bones would snap, Yuuka eyes fluttered and she woke up. "Oh, hello dear. Fancy seeing you here, in my arms of all the places. Did you sleep well?" the youkai lady asked with a totally straight face. "Oh, it was alright..." Byakuren replied, still feeling the pressure of the previous situation.
Despite having woken up, Yuuka made no move to leave her chosen bed, rolling around in there and stretching herself like she owned it. "Such a nice bed... I need this for my modest estabilishment..." the youkai said as her red eyes scanned the bed. Wrapping herself back in the sheets, she seemed to want yet more sleep, or possibly just time in the bed. "So, yesterday I saw that delightful oni lady being carried to Eirin's by Kanako. She seemed to have arrived from this direction. If I'm not mistaken in my assessment, this should be the tent if that bossy little drama queen. Did something happen, since the challenge rounds have yet to start? Usually she'd be announcing the opening about this time?" the woman asked from her resting spot.
A. Tell her what you saw
B. Deny having seen anything
C. Something else altogether?