Soon, Miss Stevens... er, Gabriella,... starts heading towards the door. Thinking she is going ahead with your idea, you start to follow her. However, you then hear a click from near the door. She turns to face you.
"Uh...," you say, unsure. "What's going on?"
"Well," she tells you, "before I allow you to go implementing new programs, I think we should make sure you are fit to lead."
"Of course I am!" you tell her. "I am the Chosen One, after all!"
"Yes, but who says we made the right choice?!" she asks.
"You'll never know until you try!" you tell her.
"Well start with leading by example," she says. "Off with your underwear!"
"I can't do that without taking my pants off," you tell her.
"Whatever it takes," she says simply.
Finally, you decide you could fight this all night. Instead, you remove your pants, followed by your boxers.
"Nice!" she says. "But to make sure it's all the way it should be," she adds, gesturing to both of your recently-uncovered areas, "let's get the two together."
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