Personally, I'm hoping you guys get the bondage queen ending.
Oh, right. Updates.
Where the fuck were we?
I count 7 votes for option 1, and 6 for option 2. Close.
1. Sure. Go on in, see what's cooking.
"Uh, sure," you say. "Let me go talk to my friends."
George nods. "Annabelle," he says, "Go and put something on."
Anna turns and George gives her a slap on the butt. You head out back toward the car.
"So what's the deal?" David asks, shouldering his rifle. He's squinting through his glasses at George, still standing framed in the doorway.
"Seems like a normal enough couple," you tell him. "They invited us in for food."
"Fine by me. Just the two of 'em in there?" David asks.
"I think so," you say. "Not entirely sure."
"Could this be some kind of trap?" Jacob asks.
You shrug. "It doesn't seem like it. Hand me the shotgun."
Jacob reaches back into the car for it, but looks puzzled. "It's not --"
Nicole steps out of the car, holding the shotgun. She runs around the hood, her dark hair streaming behind her like a shadow. She holds it out to you with both hands. "I was coverin' you," she says, very seriously.
You grab the shotgun and check it. The safety is off.
"Nicole!" Jacob says sharply. David looks amused.
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1. "Nicole! Guns are dangerous! You shouldn't touch guns. Let the grown ups use them, OK, kid? I don't want you getting hurt."
2. "Uh, thanks."
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