you decide to implement a game night starting tonight and you play Catan
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You rise from your seat as the entertainment room's speakers continue to project the whimpering thoughts of your crystalline bullies.
"Let's do something more interactive tonight," you announce to your inner circle. "I'm declaring a weekly game night starting tonight. We're playing Catan."
Victoria raises an eyebrow, her topless form shifting as she sits straighter in her elegant armchair. "Catan? I haven't played board games since before my transformation."
"Sounds like a fucking blast," Grace says, her punk goth appearance contrasting with her enthusiastic grin. "I used to destroy the other sisters at board games before that bitch Mary Katherine banned them for being 'too competitive.'"
Maxine adjusts her glasses, her enormous breasts swaying as she stands. "I'll have the Maid Collective prepare the game room. This could be a fascinating social experiment."
An hour later, you're all seated around a large custom gaming table in Victoria's mansion game room. Primary Unit Grayfia has arranged everything perfectly – the Catan board is set up, with oversized pieces to accommodate your seven-and-a-half-foot stature. Wine glasses and appetizers surround the board.
"The rules are simple," you explain as Grayfia pours more wine. "We collect resources, build settlements and roads, and the first to ten victory points wins."
Tina slouches in her chair, leather pants creaking as she shifts her topless form. "Never played this shit before, but I'm gonna kick all your asses."
The game begins, and you quickly discover your transformed servants' personalities shine through in their playing styles. Victoria approaches the game with calculated business precision, establishing early trading monopolies. Maxine analyzes probability statistics, placing settlements at mathematically optimal hexagon intersections. Grace plays aggressively, blocking others while swearing creatively each time the dice roll against her.
"Motherfucking robber!" Grace exclaims when Victoria places the black piece on her territory. "That's the third goddamn time!"
Victoria smiles sweetly. "Just good business strategy, darling."
Tina surprises everyone by playing instinctively, making seemingly random moves that somehow position her perfectly for late-game dominance.
"How the fuck did you get the longest road?" Grace demands as Tina places another road segment.
Tina grins, flipping her purple-streaked hair. "Just felt right."
Primary Unit Grayfia stands nearby, observing with fascination. "Would Mistress like the Maid Collective to learn this game for future entertainment?"
"Excellent idea," you reply, placing a settlement and claiming your seventh victory point. "We'll need to get multiple sets for different collectives to compete."
As the game progresses, the competitive spirit intensifies. Grace uses her empathic projection abilities unconsciously, making everyone feel her frustration when Victoria blocks her expansion again.
"That's not fucking fair!" Grace shouts, slamming down her resource cards.
"All's fair in Catan and war," Victoria purrs, collecting Grace's stolen brick resource.
By game's end, Victoria emerges triumphant with ten victory points, her business acumen proving useful even in board games.
"Same time next week," you declare, enjoying the camaraderie that's developed. "Different game."
"Monopoly," Victoria suggests with a predatory smile. "It's my specialty."
"Fuck that," Grace counters, her nanite-blue eyes flashing. "Risk. I want to conquer shit."
Maxine taps her tablet thoughtfully. "I'll design transformation-themed games for future nights. The possibilities are endless."
As your inner circle debates next week's game, you realize these moments of normalcy strengthen the bonds of your growing empire. Even transformed servants need recreation – and watching their personalities emerge through gameplay provides valuable insights into their evolving consciousness.