Scrambled eggs with extra-hot peppers

From Create Your Own Story

The waitress eyes you critically.

"You sure, honey?" she asks. "You don’t look all that good and…"

"Eggs with extra-hot peppers!" you say. "Lots and lots and lots of peppers. Peeper Piper picked a... I mean, Peter Pooper pid a... Pepper! Pepper! Pepper!"

"Don't say I didn't warn you," the waitress says with a shrug.

She leaves. You wait in a semi-daze until she return with a plate of eggs and peppers and a steaming mug of coffee. You sip the coffee carefully and devour the eggs hungrily. The peppers burn going down, but your demonic endurance allows you to get them all down your esophagus. Once they're all in your stomach, along with all the alcohol Fiona imbibed, you feel like a volcano on the edge of erupting.

"If you're going to barf now, the bathroom's over there," the waitress says, pointing.

Do you:

• Barf all over the booth
• Hold the peppers in and return to the hotel
• Run for the waffle house bathroom

You are possessing:
Fiona