Going through all the decisions in your head was leaving you oblivious to the world around you, so you were a bit shocked when you heard a voice from behind you saying "Uh, can I help you?" You spin around quickly to see Karen with her shades flipped up to her head, and her arms crossed as she stood before you in her bikini. She was tapping her feet in an annoyed fashion, and you knew that you were caught red handed. But then again, explaining yourself would only make you seem crazier, so you came up with a half-assed lie to get your way out of this. "Uh, sorry Karen. I was just... my little cousin came by the house before and threw one of his toys over the fence. I didn't want to bother you while you were lying down, so I just... came by to get it back?" She raises an eyebrow and for a split second you think she isn't gonna buy it. That is until she lets out a small giggle and says "Jeez, man you almost gave me a freaking heart attack. I thought some perv was coming into the yard to spy on me or something." Yeah... sure.
"That's a funny looking toy... Can I see it?" Without warning she grabs it out of your hands and turns it around a few times in her hand. You get incredibly nervous when the barrel of the gun either points to you or Karen, but you try and cautiously get it back, hoping that she doesn't accidentally set it off. "Yeah it's... it's just a stupid toy. Can i grab it back?" She gets a little annoyed and gives you a wicked stare saying "In a minute! God, you're so pushy." As every second passes, you get more and more worried as she checks every little detail of the device. "So many buttons and levers... it even makes noise!" God knows what she's setting the gun to do, all you know is you feel sorry for whatever gets hit with it next. You have a feeling she's going to go right for the trigger next as she looks down the gun's sights and makes a mock shooting noise before lowering it and giggling. "Cute. But it's incredibly unrealistic. What is it for like a spaceman costume or something?" You go to grab the gun again and say "Yeah i guess so. He'll probably want it back, so if you don't mind..." But that one tug was one too many as Karen's hand slipped onto the trigger and pushed it down. A bright light shot out from the gun, startling the two of you, but you had to wait and see... who was the gun pointing at?
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