diff --git a/src/art/vector/Body_Clothing_Control.tw b/src/art/vector/Body_Clothing_Control.tw
index ed662e74fcf8bf060a938cf0957d4b6753d02584..6abd9296981a68acddb56125841665ec5869f256 100644
--- a/src/art/vector/Body_Clothing_Control.tw
+++ b/src/art/vector/Body_Clothing_Control.tw
@@ -2,7 +2,7 @@
<<set _eyeBallColor = "#ffffff">>
-<<if _artSlave.eyeColor neq "">>
+<<if _artSlave.eyeColor != "">>
<<if _artSlave.eyeColor.split(" ").length > 1>>
<<set _eyeLens = _artSlave.eyeColor.split(" ")[0]>>
diff --git a/src/uncategorized/pSnatchAndGrabResult.tw b/src/uncategorized/pSnatchAndGrabResult.tw
index b00d08ddc35f211032e2f240216cf8a9c30d4fee..a04489815c1d20132e4bb8139533b1e1c81aebda 100644
--- a/src/uncategorized/pSnatchAndGrabResult.tw
+++ b/src/uncategorized/pSnatchAndGrabResult.tw
@@ -10,7 +10,7 @@
<<set $activeSlave.career = "a slave">>
<<set $activeSlave.devotion = 100>>
<<set $activeSlave.trust = 100>>
-<<set $activeSlave.health = 205>>
+<<set $activeSlave.health = 250>>
<<set $activeSlave.face = 15>>
<<set $activeSlave.faceShape = "exotic">>
<<set $activeSlave.anus = 0>>
diff --git a/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcade.tw b/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcade.tw
index 8b47c6000a65c1e206918d92074bec62998893fe..3a3480aa6872e0f277820346859a71f51d18351d 100644
--- a/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcade.tw
+++ b/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcade.tw
@@ -1,10 +1,37 @@
-:: RE busy arcade [silently nobr]
+:: RE busy arcade [nobr]
<<set $activeSlave = $slaves.find(function(s) { return s.assignment == "be confined in the arcade" && s.amp != 1 && s.fetish != "mindbroken"; })>>
<<if (ndef $activeSlave)>>
<<goto "RIE Eligibility Check">>
<<else>>
- <<goto "RE busy arcade workaround">>
+
+<<set $nextButton = "Continue", $nextLink = "AS Dump", $returnTo = "RIE Eligibility Check">>
+
+Slaves in your arcade are not immured in the facility permanently, since holding them in one position at all times would negatively impact their health. They are released to exercise, eat, bathe, and sleep, though for nothing else. You occasionally inspect them when they do so, to see that their harsh lives are not inappropriately difficult for them. One day when you are doing so, <<EventNameLink $activeSlave>> flings herself on the ground in front of you the instant she sees you.
+
+<br><br>
+
+Facing the ground, <<if !canTalk($activeSlave)>>she gestures with shaking hands that she cannot take any more. She begs you abjectly to let her out of the arcade and promises to be a perfect sex slave if you do.<<elseif SlaveStatsChecker.checkForLisp($activeSlave)>>she lisps through tears, <<else>>she sobs, <</if>>"<<Master>>, plea<<s>>e. I can't take any more of thi<<s>>. Plea<<s>>e let me out. I'll do anything, <<Master>>. I'll love you forever, <<Master>> - ju<<s>>t don't make me go back in<<s>>ide that wall."
+
+<br><br>
+
+<span id="result">
+<<link "Accept her pledge">>
+ <<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
+ <<replace "#result">>
+ When you accept, $activeSlave.slaveName looks up at you in incomprehension, expecting you to correct yourself or reveal that this is a cruel trick. When you do neither, she scrabbles spastically to your feet, kisses them as she cries, and then clings to your knees, sobbing. She is so relieved by this reprieve that she is now on the cusp of @@.hotpink;devotion to you,@@ and will obey out of near-paralytic fear of being sent back to the arcade.
+ <<set $activeSlave.devotion = 45>>
+ <<removeJob $activeSlave "be confined in the arcade">>
+ <</replace>>
+<</link>>
+<br><<link "Refuse">>
+ <<EventNameDelink $activeSlave>>
+ <<replace "#result">>
+ She did not really expect mercy, but her sobs take on a distinctly dark tone of hopelessness at your refusal. As you personally immure her in the arcade for another day of endless dick, you wonder whether she'll damage her throat with all the commotion she's making. Several of the other arcade slaves glance dully over at the noise. Then, they look away.
+ <</replace>>
+<</link>>
+</span>
+
<</if>>
diff --git a/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcadeWorkaround.tw b/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcadeWorkaround.tw
deleted file mode 100644
index 9aaa3391d9e35d22ab8aa80ffd3295ccc5df7056..0000000000000000000000000000000000000000
--- a/src/uncategorized/reBusyArcadeWorkaround.tw
+++ /dev/null
@@ -1,33 +0,0 @@
-:: RE busy arcade workaround [nobr]
-
-<<set $nextButton = "Continue", $nextLink = "AS Dump", $returnTo = "RIE Eligibility Check">>
-
-Slaves in your arcade are not immured in the facility permanently, since holding them in one position at all times would negatively impact their health. They are released to exercise, eat, bathe, and sleep, though for nothing else. You occasionally inspect them when they do so, to see that their harsh lives are not inappropriately difficult for them. One day when you are doing so, <<EventNameLink $activeSlave>> flings herself on the ground in front of you the instant she sees you.
-
-<br><br>
-
-Facing the ground, <<if !canTalk($activeSlave)>>she gestures with shaking hands that she cannot take any more. She begs you abjectly to let her out of the arcade and promises to be a perfect sex slave if you do.<<elseif SlaveStatsChecker.checkForLisp($activeSlave)>>she lisps through tears, <<else>>she sobs, <</if>>"<<Master>>, plea<<s>>e. I can't take any more of thi<<s>>. Plea<<s>>e let me out. I'll do anything, <<Master>>. I'll love you forever, <<Master>> - ju<<s>>t don't make me go back in<<s>>ide that wall."
-
-<br><br>
-
-<span id="result">
-<<link "Accept her pledge">>
- <<replace "#name">>
- $activeSlave.name
- <</replace>>
- <<replace "#result">>
- When you accept, $activeSlave.slaveName looks up at you in incomprehension, expecting you to correct yourself or reveal that this is a cruel trick. When you do neither, she scrabbles spastically to your feet, kisses them as she cries, and then clings to your knees, sobbing. She is so relieved by this reprieve that she is now on the cusp of @@.hotpink;devotion to you,@@ and will obey out of near-paralytic fear of being sent back to the arcade.
- <<set $activeSlave.devotion = 45>>
- <<removeJob $activeSlave "be confined in the arcade">>
- <</replace>>
-<</link>>
-<br><<link "Refuse">>
- <<replace "#name">>
- $activeSlave.name
- <</replace>>
- <<replace "#result">>
- She did not really expect mercy, but her sobs take on a distinctly dark tone of hopelessness at your refusal. As you personally immure her in the arcade for another day of endless dick, you wonder whether she'll damage her throat with all the commotion she's making. Several of the other arcade slaves glance dully over at the noise. Then, they look away.
- <</replace>>
-<</link>>
-</span>
-
diff --git a/src/uncategorized/shops.tw b/src/uncategorized/shops.tw
index 4dd2b3b2e6bd7df4dfae68a2f32a27eb4f8e3525..eaed8219f177e675bf9e82cb9680308b26aaa2e6 100644
--- a/src/uncategorized/shops.tw
+++ b/src/uncategorized/shops.tw
@@ -22,7 +22,7 @@ This is a section of the promenade
dedicated to Paternalism. Many of the establishments here cater to slaves, some even to slaves exclusively. They offer luxurious and relaxing treatment for good girls whose owners send them here as rewards. Trusted slaves enter and exit these without any visible restraint or accompaniment, looking for all the world like pretty girls on a day out.
<span id="result"><<link "Tour the area">><<replace "#result">>You decide to put in an appearance at these establishments, and tour their front lobbies, listening politely to the educated slave receptionists' polished descriptions of the services offered. You stay out of the back areas, of course; those are for relaxing slaves, and owners typically leave them be while they're there. Most of the slaves moving through the area know who you are, and many of them are confident enough to give you respectful smiles.<</replace>><</link>></span>
<<case "Degradationist">>
- dedicated to Degradationism. The stores for slaveowners sell all sorts of inventive restraints and punishments. There are also a few of a uniquely Degradiationist establishment: torture parlors, where any citizen can send a slave for punishment by paying customers, within bounds defined by the owner.
+ dedicated to Degradationism. The stores for slaveowners sell all sorts of inventive restraints and punishments. There are also a few of a uniquely Degradationist establishment: torture parlors, where any citizen can send a slave for punishment by paying customers, within bounds defined by the owner.
<span id="result"><<link "Try a round">><<replace "#result">>You decide to put in an appearance at a tenant business and show off your skills, and the torture parlors are very eager to have you accept a complimentary round. You select a pretty girl sent to a torture parlor for some unknown failing by her owner, and use a switch to flog her calves, inner thighs, and breasts until she loses control of her bladder. <<if $PC.slaving >= 100>>You're skilled at this. The trick is to stop just short of blows that will break the skin, applying all possible pain without any inconvenient blood.<<else>>There's a bit of blood, but her owner will expect that.<</if>><</replace>><</link>></span>
<<case "Body Purist">>
dedicated to Body Purism. There are high end clinics for citizens, with medical specialists skilled in the latest longevity treatments. Shops offer beauty treatments, anti-aging products, and personal massage services. The slave masseuses are naturally beautiful, and their bodies are obviously part of the services offered.
@@ -34,7 +34,7 @@ This is a section of the promenade
dedicated to Youth Preferentialism. The shops here are quite varied. Some, like the tailors, only betray their focus on young slaves by their selections of schoolgirl outfits, girlish leotards, and the like. There are several high-end slave trainers who specialize in maximizing slaves' <<if $seeDicks < 100>>vaginal and <</if>>anal skills while they're still virgins, with instruction only.
<span id="result"><<link "Look in on the classes">><<replace "#result">>You decide to put in an appearance and look into the training sessions. Of course, the trainers are very eager to share all the details with the arcology owner, and have you seen displaying an interest in their work. You're shown a classroom of obedient young slaves, right at sale age, paying rapt attention to a male trainer and a slave at the head of the classroom. He's reviewing how to relax during one's first time before 'deflowering' the teacher's assistant, whose <<if $seeDicks > 25>>asshole is allowed to rest and return to virgin tightness<<else>>hymen is surgically restored<</if>> between sessions.<</replace>><</link>></span>
<<case "Maturity Preferentialist">>
- dedicated to Maturity Preferentialism. It's not immediately apparent, though the stores here offer fashions that are obviously designed to flatter mature women, and anti-aging products of all kinds are prominently displayed. What there are, though, are quite a number of pretty, scantily clad female citizens here, obviously retired from sexual slavery and looking to slake their still trained libidoes with any handsome fellow citizen interested.
+ dedicated to Maturity Preferentialism. It's not immediately apparent, though the stores here offer fashions that are obviously designed to flatter mature women, and anti-aging products of all kinds are prominently displayed. What there are, though, are quite a number of pretty, scantily clad female citizens here, obviously retired from sexual slavery and looking to slake their still trained libidos with any handsome fellow citizen interested.
<span id="result"><<link "Hook up with a MILF">><<replace "#result">>Many of them recognize you, and it's immediately apparent that you have your choice of pretty much every retired slave present. You select the prettiest and make out with her for a while, among many admirers, until you feel like bringing her over to a nearby bench and doing her. <<if $PC.dick == 0>>She's as eager as a teenager to have a lesbian experience in public, and can't stop giggling as you fuck.<<elseif $arcologies[0].FSGenderFundamentalist != "unset">>Like many recently retired slaves in your arcology, she's gotten pregnant as a free woman, and it's supercharged her sex drive. No matter what you do to her, she just wants more.<<elseif $arcologies[0].FSGenderRadicalist != "unset">>She's got a big dick, and clearly has close friends among the other recently retired girls, but is very willing to be your bottom, especially in public.<<else>>She was horny to begin with, but the foreplay and the naughtiness of doing it out in public has her as eager as a teenager, and she goes wild.<</if>><</replace>><</link>></span>
<<case "Slimness Enthusiast">>
dedicated to Slimness Enthusiasm. The shops here are quite varied. Some, like the tailors, only betray their focus on slim slaves by their selections of lingerie for petite breasts and trim hips. There are a large number of contract slave exercisers and slave dieticians, since many citizens who can afford a slave need assistance there.
@@ -76,9 +76,9 @@ This is a section of the promenade
<<if $PC.preg > 20 && $PC.pregSource == -1>>
<span id="result"><<link "Shop around">><<replace "#result">>You decide to waddle between the shops; with so much fine merchandise on offer, it's possible that someone's selling something to fulfill your growing cravings, and it's always good to see and be seen, especially with a middle rounded with a superior child. The slave salesgirls are accommodating and welcoming, most are so well-trained that they treat you with the respect a member of the Societal Elite deserves. They all offer you a curtsey that allows them lift their skirts, revealing the appropriate chastity. You end up leaving the stores with bags and bags of exotic foods and treats as well as a cute dress that shows off your pregnancy.<</replace>><</link>></span>
<<elseif $PC.title == 1>>
- <span id="result"><<link "Shop around">><<replace "#result">>You decide to wander between the shops; with so much fine merchandise on offer, it's possible that someone's selling something to catch your discerning eye, and it's always good to see and be seen. The slave salesgirls are welcoming and most are so well-trained that they treat you with the respect a member of the Societal Elite deserves. They all offer you a curtsey that allows them lift their skirts, revealing the appropriate chastity. You end up leaving the stores with several fancy chastity belts and an amazing suit you can't wait to debute at your next social meeting.<</replace>><</link>></span>
+ <span id="result"><<link "Shop around">><<replace "#result">>You decide to wander between the shops; with so much fine merchandise on offer, it's possible that someone's selling something to catch your discerning eye, and it's always good to see and be seen. The slave salesgirls are welcoming and most are so well-trained that they treat you with the respect a member of the Societal Elite deserves. They all offer you a curtsey that allows them lift their skirts, revealing the appropriate chastity. You end up leaving the stores with several fancy chastity belts and an amazing suit you can't wait to debut at your next social meeting.<</replace>><</link>></span>
<<else>>
- <span id="result"><<link "Shop around">><<replace "#result">>You decide to wander between the shops; with so much fine merchandise on offer, it's possible that someone's selling something to catch your discerning eye, and it's always good to see and be seen. The slave salesgirls are welcoming and most are so well-trained that they treat you with the respect a member of the Societal Elite deserves. They all offer you a curtsey that allows them lift their skirts, revealing the appropriate chastity. You end up leaving the stores with several fancy chastity belts, a bag of tasty treats and an alluring dress you can't wait to debute at your next social meeting.<</replace>><</link>></span>
+ <span id="result"><<link "Shop around">><<replace "#result">>You decide to wander between the shops; with so much fine merchandise on offer, it's possible that someone's selling something to catch your discerning eye, and it's always good to see and be seen. The slave salesgirls are welcoming and most are so well-trained that they treat you with the respect a member of the Societal Elite deserves. They all offer you a curtsey that allows them lift their skirts, revealing the appropriate chastity. You end up leaving the stores with several fancy chastity belts, a bag of tasty treats and an alluring dress you can't wait to debut at your next social meeting.<</replace>><</link>></span>
<</if>>
<<case "Hedonism">>
dedicated to Hedonism. The establishments here are nearly all eateries, with a few sex shops and plus size clothing stores thrown in for good measure. Lovely smells fill the air, drawing your attention to the food vendors. Plump, cheerful slavegirls are present outside most of them offering free samples of the food sold within. You can't help but sample as you browse the menus.