Does She Have Ways to Make You Join?

"I'm not giving in to you!" you say to Cara. "No matter what you do!"

"Oh, really?" Cara says, the heat in the covers slowly going away. "Well, I looked in your file before I came, and I know a few things about you."

"Oh yeah, like what?" you ask.

"Oh let's see here," Cara says. You here her saying some words and you feel something next to you. You look over, A SKELETON. You have always hated dead thing, specifically skeleton.

"You're not going to scare me into this!" you yell.

"Fine," Cara says. The covers tighten again and the heat resumes.

"This is never going to work, so just stop!" you say.

"Hang on, I'm looking at your list!" says Cara. "Oh here's something."

The covers press down on you harder, but you feel a cool breeze below you, as if someone had lifted up the bottom of the covers. Suddenly, you feel nails beginning to tickle your toes. You laugh.

"You think you can tickle me into doing this?" you say.

Cara's soft tickling continues as she moves to the middle of your feet, and then your heels. The worst part is how soft it is, you can barely stand it.

"I'm not... hahaha... doing it!" you say.

Cara gives up. "Fine, then don't, and die by a robotic invasion!"

"What?" you say, coming out of the covers, now freed.

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