>>307237>If you want to hear a story, yesterday at college a succubi was nice to me and shared something (what? food) with me, and it gave me a bit of anxiety because of this, I realized she was being nice only because I’d been nice to her first. It’s stupid, but I tried to be polite and aloof at the same time, even though I don’t want to lose what little friendship I might be able to build things like this in some way can turn me paranoid in social situation sometimes.Okay, I'm going to tell this wizz, maybe none of you will believe me because it's so random even for me.
>What's going wizz?For various reasons (university works), I ended up talking to the succubus who offered me food that time. I didn't talk to her with any other intention than that of university group or works, never talked to she in a direct way and we just talk in group, today, for some reason, she asked me via phone how I was doing, and out of courtesy (i dont have any interest to talk)
I started talking to her direct to see what she was getting at or what want, at first i thought she want to talk something from university etc
The thing is, she started asking me questions like
why she missed someone and couldn't stop thinking about “him” and other things.
>Here's were start the random thingsI didn’t know what to say to her bacause the first thing to come to my head is this succubus was on drugs high or something to be so damn random to just talk to me.
I mean, at first I thought she had the wrong person contact or something, but since she didn't delete anything or say anything to me, I just went along with it, and that was that.
Could it be that she just wants attention from some random human or guys or succubi in her phone? Why me? Maybe she even sent the same message to others, although as she kept talking, it got really personal, and I don't think it was just some generic message to start to talk.
so i just started to be the most friendly and polite i can to let say
help, I tried to explain everything I’d learned about attachment and limerence.
I think she was a little shocked or something, took her little time to respond. Then she started telling me about her own strange, almost obsessive-compulsive behaviors toward “him” and she told me she was tired of all of this.
I told her some of my stories around this shit
later she told me some of her stories around her
him thing (this shit sound like LO to me)
Well, the thing is, we chatted for a little while longer, and in the end, she thanked me profusely for all the advice and left.
This is the most random experience I’ve had so far with a succubus.
I think it felt cathartic because I think I helped someone deal with this crap.
I don't know, I feel like I earned some human points or something like that.