>>6123165>>6123175>>6123180>>6123185You stumble into the living room, coming into view of Lily and Alice, who both immediately gasp at the sight of you.
"Oh my God! Fido!" Alice exclaims, immediately coming to your side. Lily stays seated on the couch, her eyes wide.
You tell them it's nothing, sitting down next to Lily. They're both being sooooo dramatic...
"Fido! We need to call 911!"
Lily shakes her head.
"N-No. No 911."
Alice is bewildered. "What? Why?"
"Because I said so. No 911! We can... fix him ourselves."
"No, we can't! His head is split open! He needs medical attention!"
Lily stands up.
"I don't think you get it, KID, we CAN'T call 911."
"Why?!"
"Because we can't!"
"Why not!"
"Because it's not a fucking option, okay?" Lily turns to you, "You okay, psycho."
You give a thumbs up.
"See? He's conscious at least! We can just... staple it shut..."
"His head is split open! Look at how much blood he's losing! If we don't call 911 he could die!"
"WE'RE FIXING IT OURSELVES!"
Alice covers her ears, startled at first, but then claps back.
"ARE YOU STUPID?! WE CAN'T! HE'S GOING TO DIE! I'M NOT LETTING YOU LET MY BROTHER DIE!"
"He's MY boyfriend and I know what he needs. You don't get the fucking situation, it's more complicated than that!"
"What's the situation then?! Why can't we call 911?!"
This... is bad... you think...
>Take Lily's side>Take Alice's side>Try to calm them down>Explain the situation>Cry>Something else 