Climbing Jinxie's Skirt and The Beast of The Chair
Shrunk by Ace Attorney Girls - Definitive Edition
chapter 17
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Staggering from the ground shaking, you were swept off your feet (literally) by Jinxie's lengthy purple Hakama skirt, dragging you along to the massage chair she was resting at.
At your height, it would take much effort exploring the room, much less to find a way back. But perhaps, that was not your MAIN concern.
For beneath the chair, were several pairs of eyes scurrying and staring back to you! The beastly little creatures sniffed the air with their fuzzy snouts approaching you ever so slightly. There must have been 3 or 4 of them and they looked mightily interested in you (or your smell).
Above, Jinxie was writing some sort of calligraphy daintily on pieces of rectangular paper which looked like the warding charms she often uses in the game.
Nearby, you find cubes half bitten with an aromatic scent which gave you a certain urge or hunger.
Jinxie closed her eyes as her hands approached what seemed to be a controller wired to the chair. With one hand on the controller and another on the paper charms, you were not wary of the battle that was to come. Jinxie grabbed her serving tray and clutched it against her chest and envisioned the movement underneath her chair.
Your mission is to survive, and find your way back home.
At your height, it would take much effort exploring the room, much less to find a way back. But perhaps, that was not your MAIN concern.
For beneath the chair, were several pairs of eyes scurrying and staring back to you! The beastly little creatures sniffed the air with their fuzzy snouts approaching you ever so slightly. There must have been 3 or 4 of them and they looked mightily interested in you (or your smell).
Above, Jinxie was writing some sort of calligraphy daintily on pieces of rectangular paper which looked like the warding charms she often uses in the game.
Nearby, you find cubes half bitten with an aromatic scent which gave you a certain urge or hunger.
Jinxie closed her eyes as her hands approached what seemed to be a controller wired to the chair. With one hand on the controller and another on the paper charms, you were not wary of the battle that was to come. Jinxie grabbed her serving tray and clutched it against her chest and envisioned the movement underneath her chair.
Your mission is to survive, and find your way back home.
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