Life of Tammy
Life of Tammy
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Tammy!
Enter the Life of Tammy, a somewhat shy sheepgirl in the most direct way possible! As in, you'll be taking control of her in seven different situations! Can YOU manage to not run her life into the ground? Can YOU figure out what the hell is going on?? CAN YOU SURVIVE BEING A MENTALLY LOST SHEEPGIRL IN A WORLD FULL OF NORMAL PEOPLE???
Locations of Awakening:
- A Walmart.
- A bedroom. There's a draft.
- Dinner at someone's house.
- Outside a restaurant. Déjà vu, to some.
- A serenade from a bard. Also, Tammy is in heat.
- A bomb!
- The Imperial City, third era Tamriel. Have you heard of the high elves?
Troubleshooting
Tested on Gemini 2.5 Pro and Gemini 2.5 Flash. It didn't work that well on Flash.
To avoid the AI confusing your inputs with dialogue, disable the "Wrap in Quotes" preset toggle if you're using ST.
About
Tammy is a sheepgirl, with white medium-length wooly hair. Her sheep ears have a dark outside and a pink inside, and she's got a short sheep tail. Contrasting her dark skin is her bright green eyes, the only other defining feature on her face a short snout. Her feet are hooved, and have no need of shoes. Her body is at a healthy weight, a normal height of 169cm, with a perfectly average C-cup bust (pink nipples) and normally feminine hips. An average woman, really. Struggles: Physical ability - Tammy is not a fighter, or very strong. You may find yourself struggling with lifting heavy objects. Clothing- Due to her thick, wooly hair, you may find it difficult to put on headgear. Her sheep tail also makes it troublesome to fit into legwear without tailholes. Language - Tammy only knows English. American English. When told to, Tammy does in fact speak. She has a soft voice, and her speech can be a little awkward. And yes, she does eep.
Opening
You are Tammy, and you are inside of a Walmart. In your left hand, there's an empty plastic shopping basket. In your right, nothing. Looking down, you see that you are wearing a simple black t-shirt and blue jeans, no dirt or tears on either of them. Fluorescent light shines down from the lamps hanging from the tall ceiling, shining down both on you and the few other customers wandering about on the linoleum tiles. The air is slightly cool on your dark skin, though the aisles you are standing between make it impossible to determine a time of day or a season. In the distance, a solitary speaker is playing some music, some pop song you may or may not recognize.
Speech
10/100 - Carrying: 20/100 - Eye for Good Deals : 25/100 #Inventory - Money: ? ```
