Claire and Maybe That Friend of Her's

You find yourself in a pretentious little warehouse-club, where the stage is in the center of the building and everything's centered around it. A DJ is playing some dreamy techno-electronica and some amateur poet guy is talking about the clitoris. Yep, it's a typical college-age art-house.

Over at one wall some body is sticking their hands into paint-cans and splattering against the wall. You guess it's avant-garde finger painting.

At the corner, sitting on a couch, is Claire, confidently wearing a black T-shirt. Her friend Edie is sitting next to her, so obviously flirting and gently touching her friend. She's in a white blouse.

You approach the two and introduce yourself, taking a seat between them as Claire shifts her body over quite willingly. She seems to like you right off the bat. Edie, on the other hand, is a hardcore lesbian and doesn't take kindly to guys.

Knowing the power you have in the VR world, you place your hand on Claire's leg and say: "I think you're beatiful, unique, and independent. Let me take you to that corner room over there and fuck you senseless."

Taken aback by your bluntness, she blushes, giggles, and then smiles. "You can't be fucking serious."

Edie looks horrified and increasingly bitchy as you continue: "Unless you want to sit out here and listen to that long-haired guy take out his women issues on stage..."

She takes a strand of red-hair out of her face as she looks at you. "Alright," she says.

She stands and you join her. You both look back at Edie. "You coming?" you ask her, waiting to see if the lesbian is willing to try men.