Quantity is a quality

Xander reached the end of the hall and slyly took a peak at the phone screen and what his tally was with the Accelerator.

He let out a low whistle and clicked his tongue.

"Not bad. Not bad at all."

He chuckled instead of rubbing his hands together and cartoonishly laughing 'Mwa Ha Ha Ha!'

Fifty points. Five. Zero. Five tens.

And all he had to do to earn that was walk down the hall and ask every woman he met to 'pardon him', 'let him thru', 'mind your toes', 'watch out' and 'make a hole'.

He hadn't gotten the hundred or so girls that were in that hallway right now but he'd gotten at least half.

Who knows how long it would take him to earn fifty points if he worked on a single girl. More than the two minutes it took him to meander down the main hallway being 'curteous' to the fairer sex.

There was a quality in quantity, anyways. Somebody russian had said that once... a general... maybe Stalin? Xander shrugged. It didnt matter. What mattered was he was up fifty points. And D'Hoffryn didnt say he had to spend time earning points off of any one girl.

He just had to remember to punish Anya above all others. That was the deal. He got the Accelerator, she gets punished more than anyone else.

He scrolled down from his points total and notice that he now had a list on the Accelerator. Each of the women who had done as he asked had their name written down. With a single point next to their name. That was a lot of ones. Which wasn't enough to do anything to anyone. But...

But it was enough to get his choice of one of the first three bonuses D'Hoffryn had promised him. There was even a little red dot denoting he had earned a bonus on the bonus tab at the top of the screen.

Making sure he was out of the way and out of sight Xander gave the phone his full attention. Now what were his level 1 bonuses?