Wallow in the consequences.

You slump to the ground, your back against the Juicer, defeated.

"One of these days," you say to the empty room, "I'm going to learn to keep my big damn mouth shut."

You'd been so certain that you needed to tell her the truth, that you needed to come clean, and change Sully back to normal. But just as usual you hadn't bothered to think things through, to consider how Sally would take the news, that maybe she was a real person you could really hurt. You wanted to turn Sally back to normal, but to her, this is normal, and you've just told her that her entire existence is one big lie, and that she's basically a stranger to you.

So not only are you no closer to fixing your fuckup, but you've also made the girl who loves you run away in tears.

Way to go team Chase.

Was telling her the right thing to do? Did she deserve to know? Or did she deserve to not have her entire life shattered by some errant statement?

Ultimately it's all irrelevant. You know the truth. Your mistake was in using the Juicer irresponsibly, despite understanding what it was capable of. Your goal was to prank Pearl, but would it have been better for this to happen to her instead of Sully?

You're roused from your self-loathing when you hear someone at the door and look up to meet their eyes.