So, how should we end this perfect ni--"
Your waiter appears and begins clearing away the dishes. Noisily.
You struggle to peer around the intruding arms. What was he going to say? You can't catch his eye.
Finally, the waiter nods curtly and disappears. There's silence at the table again, but heavier this time. The Question is out there.
Your night is just beginning.
18th place (out of 53) in the 6th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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