You enter the garage sale

Watching your step, you walk into the frown lawn and approach the woman in charge. You are not going unnoticed, a circle of bunnies surrounds you. You can see that Cat used the distraction and went inside while no one was looking. So far so good.

{if Sale > 0}“Oh, hey. You are back. Did you change your mind?” You could rat Cat out to get one of the free gizmos on sale. But are you that heartless? If not, well, you better start thinking of a way to distract this merry pack of bunnies.

{elseif Sale = 0}“Intruder alert girls!” In front of you, there is a pale, short woman with round glasses. She is wearing an open letterman jacket with a Mario Bros shirt underneath. “Who are you? What do you want?”

“I bet she is one of those Epsilon pigs. She came to mess with us!”

“Yeah, this is part of her hazing. Why else would she walk around like that?”

You begin to fidget with your fingers. Not a word came out of your mouth, and you are already in trouble. “Well, I´m waiting?” The woman says.

“I-I heard you were having a garage sale and came to check it out?”

“Hmmm.” The woman with glasses circles around you, inspecting every inch of your body. Ifnude You bend your knees and squeeze with your fingers. It´s not fun to be examined up close like this. “And how exactly do you intend to pay? You don’t have a wallet, purse, or anything on you.”

“I-I mean, I haven´t even seen If I want to buy something. Let´s not worry about pay just yet, ok?”

The woman put her hands on her hips. “Well, anything catches your eye?”

The garage sale has many things on display. Teddy bears, old DVDs, body pillows, a giant RC pickup truck, and other assorted junk. In the chaos, you find something that catches your eye. There is a biometric lock and a fun drone that looks like a wasp. “Y-yeah? How much does that thing cost?”

“More than what you are carrying girl.” Ifnude She playfully slaps your rump while one of the pledges squeezes your breasts. You yelp, why so many people do that?!

“Come on. Can´t we make a trade?”

“Hmm. Tell you what…” the woman puts one hand over your shoulder. “We know that those Epsilon hussies are going to raid our mansion and try to steal our mascot today, it happens every semester. The dean forbade us from retaliating before the girls get their grubby paws on our Chester, but you aren´t part of our sorority. Help us catch the spy, and you can take whatever you want from our sale.” {endif}