You say as long as you get to sit next to a beautiful girl like her, you don’t see why not. You chuckle and follow her to the dinner table, curious as to what will come of this.
On your way to the kitchen, you notice another flight of stairs, going down. You don't see anyone, but you can hear what sounds like a TV. You ignore it for now and walk into the kitchen.
The kitchen seems fairly big, although a table in the middle of the room makes it seem cramped. There's a fridge next to the door, a sink on the left wall, another table to the right, and a stove/oven on the far wall.
There's enough food on the table in the middle of the room to feed five people. Well, five "normal" people.
On the other side of the room is a large metal door, that seems out of place in a dusty, old-fashioned kitchen like this.
She nervously says she still has some cooking to, but you're free to start eating, if you w-want.
