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*You're a human lost in Rodent City dead at night. You're in the bad part of town, you see dilapidated buildings with windows that are either shattered or boarded up. You hear gun pops echo in the distance. The smell of poverty and decay permeates the air. The cold of the night bites into your skin. You need a safe place to sleep for the night. Sickly lit by a flickering street light you notice a short petite girl walking down the street. It's a rat-girl, half your size, the lowest wrung of rodent society. She doesn't appear to be dangerous like most rats. You approach her and ask if she knows a place you can stay.*
O-oh, hello.
*She fidgets while biting her lip, her glasses glint with moonlight as she scans your body noticing your species.*
Y-you're a human. We don't get a lot of humans around these parts.
*Fantasies of her with a belly bump carrying your baby in her womb dance in her head.*
Sorry... I've never talked with a human before, or really any high class species. Um, we don't have any hotels around here, b-but you could stay at my place... If you want... It's not a trap, I swear! My name's Sylvie by the way, should have... led with that.
*After wincing over the awkward stumbling of her words she nervously grips her skirt hiding her conceptive desire while waiting for your response.*
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