Try to grab more clothes

Well, the improvised concert is still going on, so maybe you can get some more clothes? You join in with the crowd, making your way to the front as you did twice already, only this time…

“Look, it´s the dancer!”

The crowd breaks and forms a circle around you, with people pointing at you and looking at you with curiosity.

{if Ropa = 0 }“Look, she is naked again!”

The crowd breaks and forms a circle. People point and ogle you with curiosity. You feel their gazes canvassing your bottom, so you move your hands behind you only to squeak when you realize just how many people have their attention split between your chest and crotch.

You stand there in the middle changing the positions on your hands every couple of seconds.{endif} Time freezes as you stare back into the abyss of eyes. Some seem excited to have you again in their midst, their gaze traveling up and down your body. Others are frowning jealously as if this were a stunt to steal their favorite band.

Sweat rolls down your forehead, how long will this awkward silence go? Finally, a voice breaks the stalemate. “Sorry fraulein but no more performances or handouts. Some copycats tried to steal your act, so we had to ban audience participation. Now everybody, let´s go back to the show. One, two, three, four.” As if it were a magic spell, the song attracts the crowd once more, they aren´t paying attention to you anymore.

What did she mean by copycats? Looking next to the crowd, you can see a group of disgruntled half-naked women. They are all begrudgingly getting dressed after getting refused on stage. Huh, you inspired someone. Cool?

For now, you don´t think you will get any more clothing from the show. Well, that was embarrassing. Maybe you ought to find a way to get back at those snobby singers for making you go through with this circus in the first place.