No thank you

You think for a brief moment, before shaking your head. You don't feel like coffee today either. "I'm good", you say, and Honey leans back towards the window to confirm her order.

The voice in the box instructs Honey to move the car up. Soon she is handed a cappuccino, which she pays for and takes a quick sip from. Then she drives on, turning the car back to the highway and onward towards the location. You simply enjoy the wind running through your hair and the sight of nature outside the city. At least you have to worry less about Honey's driving now that she's caffeinated and back on the highway with light traffic.

"Anyway, what I was saying. I could get you a tattoo, if you'd like", Honey tells you, taking another sip from her cappuccino. "Normally the company policy is to cover these up before a scene, but old Greg has been known to make an exception for the ones I designed".

Honey glances over to judge your reaction to her proposal, but in all honesty you're not even sure how to respond. Do you even want a tattoo? What would you want a tattoo of? And wouldn't you just prefer to have the money?

"No need to make the decision now, just think it over and let me know", Honey tells you, and you spend a quiet moment thinking about it.

Soon, you arrive at the motel. It's on the side of the road, a gravel path leading up to it. It's smaller than you expected; it seems like there are only a few rooms. You and Honey get out of the car, and she leads you up to room 6. "Well, this is it. Let's go and meet the fan. And if you'd like to abort at any time, I won't blame you for it", she comforts you. "The cameraman will be with you at all times. I think he's already inside".

You nod in response, trying to mentally prepare yourself for what is to come.

"Do you want me to do the introductions?", Honey asks. "If not, I could wait in the car".