President Morgan

I dial the number for Williams Women's College and ask for a meeting with Doctor Ava Morgan, President of the college. The secretary who picks up the call is abrupt, her voice cold and detached. "I'm sorry, Doctor Morgan is booked for the entire week. Is there anything I can help you with?" I remain unfazed, pressing on with my objective.

"No, that's alright. Is there any way I could possibly leave a message for her, or perhaps an alternate number I could reach her at?" I can't help but ponder the peculiar nature of my Succubi curse. How is it possible for it to work through the phone? Is it something about the vibrations, or the electromagnetic signals being transmitted?

The secretary sighs, her annoyance evident. "There's no alternate number, and she doesn't accept unsolicited messages. You'll have to make an appointment through our official channels. If you have any specific inquiries, I'll be more than happy to forward them to her." I've come to understand that most women instinctively despise me.

I hesitate for a moment, unsure of how else to proceed. "Alright, thank you. Could I at least have an idea of when her schedule might open up?" My allure, which grants me an advantage when it comes to charming men, turns into a significant disadvantage when dealing with the fairer sex.

"Her calendar is full for the foreseeable future. You'll need to call back at a later date, or email her directly." They see me as a threat to their relationships, and their innate defensiveness often leads to their immediate disdain. While I'm blessed with the power to manipulate men's affections, I have to tread carefully with women. It's exhausting.

Feeling like I'm hitting a brick wall, I try a different tactic. "Alright, thank you. Could you at least tell me the name of the person who handles her schedule so I can make a follow-up with her directly?" There's a pause, and I can almost hear the secretary weighing her options before firmly asking me to call back next week.

After ending the call and pondering my options, hoping to circumvent the roadblock I've encountered, I make a hasty decision. The best way to get answers from President Morgan might be to look through her office. I know it's a risk, but I'm sure she won't mind a friendly midnight visitor.