Miss: Shasta gets really worried and you have to go

The cocoa and towels get you warm and dry, but you eventually start thinking you should actually get dressed.

"Where did I leave my clothes?" you say.

Sarah shrugs. "Outside?" she says.

Outside. Soaked with cold rain. Sarah's and Shasta's clothes too.

When you get back inside, carrying your sodden clothes, Shasta grabs you by the hand. "Did you get my clothes too?" she asks.

"No, um, they're still out there," you say.

Shasta lets you go. "Sarah, what if Mom comes back and catches us naked with all our clothes scattered outside? And all this water on the floor already?"

Sarah blinks. "When have you ever worried about Mom catching you?" she says. Sarah's moving a little slowly with a bit of a floating motion.

Well, weed relaxes some people. Other folks, sometimes it makes them paranoid. Shasta's worry escalates, and neither you nor Sarah can talk her down.

"Tom, maybe you better go," Sarah says. "I'll, ah, I'll do something."

Which is how you find yourself in cold, dripping-wet clothes, driving down a curvy country road VERY CAREFULLY while your head's still fogged with weed.

You make it back safely home and head for the shower to get yourself warmed back up.

You have 2 XP, +0 Hard, +1 Hot, -1 Cool, +1 Control, and the Character Moves Sisters, ****, Cunt-Licking, and OMG.

What's your next Move?

• Hang Out / Let the Girls Make a Move
• Stalk Madison, Taylor, or your mom (she walks in during your shower?)
• Something else