In Love's name and for Love's sake, I assert that I will employ the Art which is its gift in Love's service alone, rejecting all other usages.
I will spread joy and ease pain. I will fight to preserve what loves and rejoices well in its own way, and I will change no object or creature unless its joy and love, or that of the system of which it is part, are threatened.
To these ends, in the practice of my Art, I will put aside despair for hope, and hatred for love, when it is right to do so-- Until Universe's end.
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Nie Huaisang is very nice to cuddle. "Do you have plans after Pittsburgh, or are you just taking things as they come?"
"I've got Fur-Eh after Pittsburgh-- it's in Canada-- and then I might go to a con in Germany, might not, depending on how I feel, might just stick around in Canada for CanFurEnce."
It's kind of impressive how much they have trouble. "I hope you have fun. Or are productive. Whichever one you are aiming for."
He is slowly starting to fall asleep.
"The purpose of life is to have a good time for as long as possible."
Can the snuggles intensify? Experimentation (and more nuzzling) is required. "--Thank you."
For the next week, the Manual doesn't much bother him with new quests and instead leaves him to work steadily down his list of currently open quests.
He gets a steady drip of XP from his naked picture-- ten one day, twenty another-- never very many but always there. Every day, there is at least one person masturbating to a picture of him.
It's not much, but it's a useful drip feed of xp. (Might even be worth taking more photos, assumimg it doesn't, uh, dilute his audience.)
He keeps working on learning the Speech. Writes a truly ridiculous number of emails trying to find a therapist with openings. Tries to hit two birds with one stone by going to a restaurant by himself and eating a food he hasn't tried before to see if he likes it. (He feels so clever for doing it that way, before realising it was... Just a normal and sensible thing to do.) (Kabak mücveri is tasty.)
The quest with the shortest timeline is Margot's, so it makes sense to prioritise. Over the course of the week, he even comes up with A Plan. ...it isn't a good one, but it sure is plan-shaped.
Step #1: Ask her out for a coffee date. Maybe multiple ones.
Step #2: At some point, try and steer things to one of their homes.
Step #3: Hope she initiates????
He just has to... Ask her out. He can do this. He has slightly above average seductive abilities and is sneaking towards Hollywood level sexy.
He goes to find her during Friday lunch.
"Hi, I was wondering if you would like to maybe possibly get some coffee this weekend?"
...NAILED IT.
"I'll see you then."
And now he can make a smooth exit to his Decorative HR Station and try not to die of embarassment or visualising the inevitable anti-harrassment training too hard.
Margot shows up to their coffee date in sweatpants and a oversized pink sweatshirt with a unicorn on it.