Head Home

You decide that you should experiment a bit more with the gun before you take it out on the town. Thinking along these lines, you figure your best choice is to go home and play with your new ****.

On your way home, you pass by Lauri's house and smirk as you watch a man that looks an awful lot like your mailman leaving her house with disheveled hair. Say what you will about how unfair life is, but sometimes the unfairness has a way of evening out.

Now that you think of it, Lauri could also make a good test subject. A simple shot from "Verbal Command" and she'd make for a willing assistant, even if she wouldn't be the brightest.