布兰迪的信
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布兰迪的信
A red envelope containing a hand-written letter from Brandy.
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You take out the crimson envelope from your inventory and hold it up to look at it better. The paper is colored a deep crimson, and on one side is written "[pc.name]" in a rather gorgeous and flowing cursive.
Finishing your inspection, you carefully undo the sealing on the envelope and open it to reveal black ink on plain, white paper. The whole thing is rather old-fashioned for this day and age, you think, probably less so for a place like New Texas, but still, all those curvy words on the parchment strike you as oddly personal. Speaking of, Brandy has beautiful penmanship by the looks of it, each word flowing into the next before trailing off like wispy clouds against a blue sky.
You figure you better stop admiring this letter and actually get to reading it, and that's just what you do:
Dear [pc.name],
我真的不知道该怎么向你解释这一切,所以我大概只能把信交给海关,让他们替我转交给你。我不可能亲自把这封信交给你——那样我一定会脸红,还会哭出来!
总之,就从这里开始吧。
我之前告诉过你,我服用过一种把我的改造治疗弄糟的改造剂,但没告诉你具体是什么。小时候,我得了一种奇怪的退行性遗传病,声带被它一点点侵蚀,最后我就变成了哑巴。所以我必须持续服药,阻止身体继续侵蚀喉部肌肉。每隔一天就拿针扎自己可一点都不好玩,但不能说话会更糟——现在我对此再清楚不过了。
不过,那些改造剂的特点是,它们会针对每个使用者量身定制,不是药房里随便买到的通用药物。药品甚至警告过,把它们和其他改造剂一起使用会有一定危险。所以,等到我接受治疗时,我就变成了现在这样……疾病治好了,却失去了说话的能力。
那段时间确实让我很难受,但我学会了与之共处……只是我一直很为自己的哞叫感到难为情,觉得自己傻乎乎的。
Eventually, I got myself a job at the brewery I work at now.
Mods talked
Like I showed you before, I was "free samples" and got those mods that you like so much. You see a little winking face drawn on the margin of the page after that.
No Mods Talked
The position I applied for was a sort of "free samples" and they gave me some mods that let me… lactate alcohol and I started working in the lobby of the brewery itself.
It was fun for a while, because I wasn't very good at, well, asking people for sex, but I got to have fun with plenty of people there!
After a while though, I started to feel empty, if that makes sense. At the brewery every lover was just come-and-go, never to be seen again, no one to hold me afterwards, no one to talk to. It all started to make me feel uncomfortable after a while, so I put in for a transfer from my job out here, in the stockyard. I actually like it out here a lot; it's nice and quiet, but all the time I feel like I need someone.
That's why I'm writing this… and I hope this isn't too personal or cheesy for you, but I feel like you're that someone. Most people don't really bother trying to talk to me or getting to know me… and believe me I've tried, but I don't think anyone on this planet would bother to learn sign language or stop to read anything I might try to tell them through writing. You though, [pc.name], you keep coming to talk to me, and it makes me feel so good! You treat me so nice too… and I even feel comfortable mooing around you! What I'm trying to explain is that I like you, [pc.name], a lot.
I just wanted to let you know how I feel, but I also wanted to know if you'd be okay with us being… you know, a couple.
I hope this letter doesn't weird you out or anything, but I really needed to get all this off my chest, and I'm really looking forward to seeing you again soon.
Love,
Brandy
Looking at those last couple sentences, you notice that "Love" has quite a few crossed out words next to it on the paper's margins.
Well, looks like Brandy has developed some feelings for you, and some quite serious feelings for a cowgirl at that. You could probably go talk about this with Brandy, or just pretend like you never got her letter in the first place.
