THUD.

For a moment, Abby went stiff in my arms. The next thing I knew, she was going limp. Very limp. I winced as she hit the ground in a faint. It was then I realized that Abby was...mostly talk. The poor Prinny talked about all the things she'd do with me (not in front of Etna, mind you)...she'd practice on a dildo and all that...but when the time came to do or die, she was too shy.

I suppose that was okay, considering she was more of a compliment to my Etna model then a robo-slut on her own. Were it not for Etna, I doubt the three would have even the first clue what they were doing in the human world. And who would actually order Prinnies on their own? In the game, they were just penguins! With peg legs! No one would order that!

Sighing, I rubbed the back of my head. I COULD leave her there and go check on Etna...but I'd feel like a total asshole if I did. Abby would be heartbroken besides. Kneeling down, I lifted her up and laid her on the couch. She was smiling in her sleep. Shrugging, I sat down on the remaining cushion. Hopefully she'd wake up soon. I was a ltitle worried about Bea and Etna. I pictured Bea going too far and getting throttled by the furious demoness. Or worse, punted through my walls. That would just add property damage to the whole thing and that was needless.