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Aboard one of Fallu City's subway train, 4:20 PM:

"Wow! I still can't believe you got us tickets for the "Salon Of De La Slavegirl", the biggest bdsm convention in America! You are the greatest, MrArgent!"

"Well... Actually... YOU were supposed to get them AND you invited me but this morning you called me saying you lost your wallet and forgot your password to the thing so then I bought the tickets last minute at ten times the price. You told me you would pay me back..."

"And I totally will! Thank you again!"

"You said: "Buy them now, no matter the price, I will pay you back! I will also drive us to the place and pay for the gas, the parking and everything!"."

"Yeah... I still cannot believe that my car wouldn't start this morning... And that I lost my wallet again... Thank you for paying for the subway!"

"We're only taking the subway because you promised me you had a subway card."

"Yeah... I still cannot believe I lost that too..."

"But... At least you got Bigail and Delphine to go out with us to this convention... I still cannot believe they agreed to that..."

"Yeah... But like I said, they only agreed to come to show off Bigail's reverse straitdress design, that is why it is very important that you do not free them. They want to stay restrained and sensory-deprived for the entire convention to... You know... Show that... It works... Or... Whatever..."

"It is a weird request coming from them but... I will honor their demands."

"Bigail is a weird woman."

"I have seen her eat chicken nuggets... She dips them in the cold sauce first, then dips them in the hot gravy right after... I mean..."

"... ... ... ... ...Do you wanna trade? Delphi-"

"No."

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I assumed Bigail wanted me to act as her agent, so I agreed that she’d model these new designs for the Cardinal Institute, and give them a proof-of-concept demonstration that they can be worn for three months at a stretch.