"Sorry, but no." You say carefully. She looks put out, and stares at the floor.
"I guess some people haven't got the balls to take a risk once in their lives. I'm leaving. Don't follow me, or I'll hurt you!"
You see tears trickling from her eyes, perching on the bridge of her nose. You feel slightly guilty, after all, she got you into this place, and she could have just digested you! She storms off.
You remain in the shower, the grime still flaking off your skin. You dry yourself off, and go to get your clothes when...