Figure It Out Later

You needed a break. All of this was just too overwhelming to you, and you couldn't even really figure what you should be doing now anyway. It probably involved restoring your neighbor in some form, but that in itself was easier said that done. Do you explain what happened to her? Do you just restore her and flee before she returns to normal? And if so, what to do with George? You sigh. Your head is aching right now from all these options. So much so that you decide its just best to figure it out later.

You make your way back to the kitchen and grab yourself a glass of water. These pens were too overwhelming for you to figure out on your own. Originally you intended to do so with George, but you couldn't trust him. And he would certainly not trust you after you had zapped him. Maybe you should bring one of your friends into this? But who then?

You sigh deeply. God, why did you have to get yourself involved with this? You take another sip, when suddenly a spark of memory hits you. When George was finished dressing, he reached back to the pile of clothes to grab something. He didn't suspect you would zap him so its probably not some weapon, but what could it be? Maybe there's another part to this skin conspiracy?