There's an
Amtgard shire (
archive) 15 miles away in Binghamton; they meet every Sunday to beat each other's asses with fake swords.
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(Stephanie could take up with the SCA instead, except they explicitly require effort, accuracy, and at least dork-level interpersonal skills.)
She would be like a dirty bomb exploding in their careful ecosystem of dorky male Sunday league historically themed fun- an environment that needs utmost hygiene and careful tending because of the propensity of nerds to ruin their own shit with their insane behavior, and the reluctance other nerds have to 'exclude'.
She would get out of puff in (legitimately) 4 seconds, collapse over to rest on a nearby corner of field, and sit slowly getting more and more furiously in her head about why no one came to check on her: then storm home to swear off anything similar (but uh oh, the session is supposed to last 2 hours, wheres her ride-oh never mind, the Frigs stayed in the car park forseeing this)
Let's go to fantasy land entirely here and assume she actually managed to finish a full, sport adjacent activity - she would be absolutely reeking, the babblers would be flapping, and smelling, like salmon. Very, very disrespectful.
She would probably think she should get changed around them.
I can also picture her taking a decent hit, it hurting a little bit, then her bad-sportsmanlike seething/explosive tard rage causing her to deliberately aim for someone eye or something, as 'revenge'.
The buttplug post is sad and gross. No one replied, why would they? That entire post is triple the amount of data she could have just put into her search tab and been in immediate possession of one - what she did anyway.
How many times do people have to demonstrate they do not want to have your sexuality forcefully foisted on to them.
I bet those babbler shots were a real wake up call for any budding para pals she may have been slowly building up interactions with, honestly.
@Quack_Quack I've got to disagree with the old folks home volunteer, even after rehabilitation.
Staph thrives on power, it's her natural impulse. She would definitely eventually get up to some manipulative tricks, in an environment such as a group home, where there is a hierarchy of sorts.
What she would be possibly better at is a home visitor, for people who aren't too vulnerable but need a bit of company or assistance with a few easy tasks. Then she could feel safely as equals and start on the foot as friends.
But putting her into any situation where group dynamics based on vulnerability come into play, she is a dangerous person.