”Once it dawned on her that this was the same as when she had been given the gift of languages, a single thought came to her. ‘Please let her keep...the red hair.’An amused chuckle filled the air. The voice said, “She shall keep her red hair and green eyes.”Oscar lowered his head and said, “Thank you.”Georgia looked around the room at the priests and monks. They were walking around as if nothing was happening. She waved at one of them, but he looked past her. An elderly priest kneeled off to the. Who chose to lose: losers, that's who."You do know what this game is about?" Suraimo asked."It's a pervy hentai game and I'm going to beat it," Jackson said. His face was stern as he settled into a fighting stance with his sword held out before him.Suraimo clapped her hands and giggled. Her gelatinous body shook like an excitable cheerleader."That's the spirit," she said. "I love the ones that really get into the role," she added conspiratorially.She started with her slime trap again. No. I really didn't know her thatwell."Mom was quiet for a moment. "I know. I'm sorry that you have to tellMarie, though. If you want us to be there with you, we will."Suddenly, I realized I was shaking. I was genuinely afraid that I mightdo this horrible thing wrong and hurt Mae.A moment or two later, Dad was on the phone. "Hi, sweetheart. How areyou doing?" I'm a little scared, Dad," I said, honestly."She's gone, Donnie. There's nothing more to be afraid of. Her pain isover, now." Dad had the. "There are other ways to get what I want. Tell me, princess, what are you willing to do to save your precious streetrat?"Jasmine's throat tightened with fear. "What?" she whispered softly."You heard me," Jafar said with a wicked smile. "The streetrat is sitting outside of this very room, captured by my magical barrier. He is completely helpless. I ask you, princess, what are you willing to do to stop me from killing him right now?"Jasmine closed her eyes tightly with disbelief and opened them.