What's next?
Don't buy it
The old lady finishes her drink and thanks you for your hospitality. A wig? When would you ever need one? Mira doesn't wear one and crossdressing was certainly never something for you.
"No thanks, but we really don't need that," you say, shaking your head.
"Very well. It's your choice."
The old lady finishes her drink and thanks you for your hospitality.
Meanwhile, it had stopped raining outside.
"I'll be on my way then."
With these words, she left the inn.
"Just strange people here," you think to yourself and go about your normal business for the rest of the day.
Quick reminder that you should definitely read in Game Mode, because from here on the chapters have conditions to see and I actively work with the variables. If not, then some parts will not make sense for you.
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