>>15833961Crazy Doug hobbles over to a chunk of gem jutting out of the cave wall. Uprooting it with his shovel, he gives it a lick.
"Hn... Topaz. Hundred-cent authentic... Tasty, but not refined- it won't do! COME ON, my lucky Bunnelby's foot says we're on the right track, we just needs to go DEEPER! Hooooo!"
With a encouraging battle cry, he runs deeper into the cave. It's this kind of encouragement that motivates you to once again, talk to Miss about more intimate matters.
"Miss, we're neighbors, right?"
"That would be precise, but why do you ask?"
A drop of water from above plops on your head, "Well, even though I've only just moved in, the few times I saw your house... It looked empty."
Her expression takes on a more stern approach, "...Is that so?"
"Yeah, I uh, don't wanna be rude, I was just curious, never saw anyone enter or leave the house so I just assumed it was vacant-"
"I don't leave the premises of my home unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Huh. That makes sense, it kinda blows, but it makes sense. Is that willingly or do your parents-"
She cuts you off again, ". . . A little bit of both."
"Really?"
"It's what I like to believe, at least."
A) "What's your mom like?"
B) "What's your dad like?"
C) Talk about your mom.
D) "Sorry I asked, then.."
