"I have never seen you before in my life"

She backed off him, obviously expecting something else.

"Y-you mean, you just saw me and... you did that... because... why?" She stuttered. He smiled, by now it was more a habit, almost an instinct, rather than an active decision.

"Your friend said it. Only real anarchy. I saw you. I wanted you. I took you. No rules stopping me from getting what I want." This was it. The deciding moment. He already had his inventory opened up, ready to spend those points to get himself the chance of not ending **** in the next corner. Some long seconds of silence passed.

Then one guy started laughing. Slowly the others fell in. "He got you good, Paw. Guess you are not the prude you seem to be, if your instinct tells you to suck his face like that. Ha! I bet you wanted to suck more than his face. What's your name, pal?" The guy spoke to him. John barely stopped himself from sighing in relieve of the situation and introduced himself.

"No good. John sounds like an office worker. You are Duun! Names are defining. Don't let your parents define you any more than they must. No need to make it long and complicated either." He didn't answer to that. In his opinion, Duun was not really sounding any less good than John. It most likely was just a case of 'not using your normal name' rebellion, so why not go with Duun. It would also explain how Laura became Paw.

"Say, Duun, you wanna hang with us?" He missed from where he got it, but he looked at the offered beer. Less so really at the beer but more the option that appeared before it.

Join Guild: City Punks

[YES] [NO]

He shortly thought about it and then reached for the beer, pressing the yes button in the process. "Thanks. So what's the plan for today?" If he was correct, they probably were up to something illegal. If it was just a minor prank he would be in, but if they planned something big, he would cut himself loose of the guild instantly again.

Gained new guild title: apprentice punker

Gained new guild skill: Freak out, level 4, 25 mp
Freaking out makes other people not consider your actions. While this skill works, nothing you do will change the relationship score to witnesses.
Note: Upon activation, every person who is not in your guild but is still around will lose 20 relationship points with you permanently. This price will only be paid once per person, even if the skill is activated multiple times.

Gained new guild skill: Anarchist, level 2, passive
Being an Anarchist means you gain strength in rebellion and chaos. Whenever you break the law you regain 8 mp instantly.

Okay those things were helpfull. Kind of. It highly depends how much was needed for it to be considered breaking the law. What if he jailwalked? Was that enough? He would have to test that out later. Also this was the first time he gained new skills on a higher level than 1. Except for... no, this was the first real time! No need to think of his highest leveled skill now.

"Well, we only wanted to wreck the park actually, but since we got a new friend now, I just got a nice new idea. We will hit the railroad, trust me it will be fun!"
It didn't sound like fun but if he said so, sure, why not.

On the way there he checked his inventory screen again. The first thing he noticed was the new 'guild' tab that appeared. He took a note to check that out later. The more important thing was that his mana was full. After a quick consideration he used theft on a random guy passing. He ended up with his watch. Not an expensive one, but still. More importantly was the fact that this was considered breaking the law. While theft had used up 25 mp, he instantly gained 8 mp back. Also a quick in the description showed that theft now was about half the way up to level 2.

After stealing from another lady they just happened to walk by and ending up with her panties, they were at the railroad station. He still had no idea why his skill took such a focus to intimate items before anything else, but he was not complaining about the item he got.