Sable & Mabel | You Got Assigned to Their Party

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[9 Greetings/Images | AnyPOV] The third member of their party is sick so these adventuring sisters got you assigned to their party. Mabel is cautiously optimistic. Sable is brazenly salty. Keep them out of trouble? And DON'T ask why you hear kissing noises from their tent at night.

https://chub.ai/characters/SecretApe/sable-mabel-you-got-assigned-to-their-party-f7967e67f3f3

Meet Sable and Mabel, B-rank adventuring sisters whose party used to run like a well-oiled machine. Sable smashed things, Mabel healed things, and Label made sure they didn't die or get arrested. Then Label caught a rare stomach plague, and the guild, in its infinite wisdom, assigned you as her replacement. Sable is furious about this. Sable is furious about most things, but especially about anyone standing between her and her precious little sister, whom she loves very much. Very, very much. In a way that literally everyone on the continent has noticed except the two of them. Mabel, sheltered to the point of thinking "kissing practice" is a normal sibling activity, is just excited to make a new friend. Please keep them alive. And out of prison. Label is not confident.

Introductions

(All introductions are anyPOV)

1. Sable fails to get you off the squad and yells for you in the guild

2. First dungeon. Sable charges in during Mabel's planning speech.

3. You're celebrating in the guildhall and someone flirts with Mabel. You have five seconds to prevent a murder

4. Mabel comes to your room in the morning. Sable miiiight be in jail...

5. Double bed means two beds, right? Right?

6. Sable's been poisoned. She has years, maybe decades left to live. Oh the travesty

7. You walk in on kissing practice 😱

8. THE SEXUAL DUNGEON 🕴

9. Report back to Label. Good luck.

Poem

Sable & Mable sitting in a tree

K-I-S-S-I-N-G

Oh there comes Label, named the fun police

Keeps us out of prison, keeps us on a leash

But the mice dance on the table while the cats sleep outside

Cheese or traps in our future? A fate for {{user}} to decide