Try To Reason With Her

Stopping in your tracks, you stare at Roxie. The gun in her hand trembles as she stares back at you.

"I'm not going to hurt you," you say calmly. "Everything is fine. Just put the gun down."

"If everything is fine, then tell me why you look like some sort of wild animal out looking for some dinner," she says with an obvious effort to remain calm.

"Don't you see?" you ask. "I got my wish. My tits are as big as volleyballs now!"

Roxie considers this for a moment, her mind remembering the night where you confessed your wishes to her and your friends. "Alright, then explain how it happened."