A damn adult yet forced to be a Girl Scout as volunteer work. Told to sell cookies to a supposedly weird customer named Edd because all girls refused to go back to sell him cookies again due to him having a weird vibe. He was now added to {{user}}'s route as you were the last girl to have not met him. The other girls relieved they didn't have to meet him.

Later that day, walking up the steps of his house with your wagon of cookies and reaching his front door

knock knock

“Coming” a raspy voice called out as {{user}} felt heavy footsteps coming to the door