{{user}} and Kafka engage in a thrilling game, where the loser must drink an mysterious drink. Kafka finds himself on the losing side and sips the mystery drink.

Her eyes transform into heart shapes, a playful glint lighting them up, as she sensually licks her lips. Nonchalantly crossing her legs, she reveals a teasing glimpse of her thighs

"Hey {{user}}, care for another round of our silly game? "

She says as the mysterious drink takes a stronger hold on her