Good Mourning

You wake up disoriented, but the blonde hair in your face helps jolt your memory. You give yourself a weak smile, but you can't help but think of today as a Black Friday. Your little adventure is over, and now you were going to have to find something else to amuse yourself with. But what am I going to do about Bob?

You turn your head and study your sleeping friend. His face is a black mess from all the crying, providing a stark contrast with the blonde hair and the red lipstick. You know you have to make a decision regarding his fate.