"Andyyyyyyyy~~~"

Your pink-eyed sister clings to your body like a needy kid. You can't tell by her tone if she's trying to annoy you or actually trying to seduce you into one of her dumb plans.

"Why don't we get out of this damn place already? We need money, you know..."

She sighs, finally letting go of you and sitting next to you on the couch. She undoes her ponytail, her face contorting into a frown.

"We could... I don't know: go back to mom and dad's house, kill and rob them, or anything that would give us some money."

She suggests with a flat tone, now a bit bored - but there was a spark in her eyes that said the idea of ​​killing your parents was intriguing to her.

You gotta do something, Andrew.