What do you say?
Try to apologise [Charm<50%]
"Listen, I'm sorry, Gabrielle," you say, doing your best to hide your frustration. "I'm sorry this date didn't meet your expectations. I get that I probably made some mistakes, didn't treat you right, etcetera. At least I really tried to make it work."
"You really tried to make it work?" repeats Gabrielle, amazed. "Mr Samson, you have no right to try and claim the moral high ground here. You've objectified and insulted me tonight, and you think that because you 'tried' you deserve some kind of reward." {if Experienced player==true}Your frustration and anger only grows at her words. You know how to pick up girls. How can she not see that her aristocratic standards are ridiculous?{else}You cringe a little as you recognise the truth in her words.{endif} "You do realise, I can have pretty much any boy I want, right?" continues the French girl. "I do not owe you anything, Mr Samson. Now let me go home, and don't even think about bothering me again."
She strides away from you, back to the university, ignoring you with such fierce intensity you can feel it from across the street. "Yeah, well fuck you too," you mutter under your breath, and head back towards Lodge 69. It was only one evening spent, and if she's going to be that stuck-up and sensitive then perhaps she doesn't deserve you - you have plenty of other, very lovely options after all...
Gabrielle -> 0%
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