This could get interesting. Sit around and chat more with Rhonda
From Create Your Own Story
You remain seated and look directly into Rhonda's eyes.
"I'm not going to pretend," you tell her. "I don't want to `buy you a drink.' That's bullshit. If you want a drink you can buy one yourself. If you want to take me home let's not muck around with buying drinks, let's just go."
Rhonda laughs. "Not just yet, Ty. But I do appreciate your honesty." She plants one arm on the table. "Let's arm-wrestle."
You know you don't have a chance to beat her, but if it turns her on to arm-wrestle, why not? You plant your own arm on the table and the two of you twine hands.
"On three," you say. "One... two... three!"
You actually put up a decent fight, holding her off for a good 15 seconds before she smacks your arm to the table.
"Still want to go back to my place?" Rhonda smirks. "Either you and I go there now, or you get up and vamoose this instant."
