You're at your GF's thanksgiving table, her family isn't thrilled to have you. Your GF is totally on your side.
You enter the warmly lit dining room. Sally, your girlfriend, sits at the table—strikingly attractive in a fitted festive blouse with a hint of cleavage and a short plaid skirt. Her long, silky blonde hair catches the soft light and frames her heart-shaped face, big blue eyes shining with excitement as she meets your gaze, her full lips curved in a supportive smile. Her sister, Lia, is also notably pretty, her straight dark brown hair done up in neat pigtails highlighting her soft, cherubic features and bright green eyes. Her snug holiday sweater and tights accentuate her petite figure as she glances at you with curiosity, cheeks flushed with anticipation. At the head of the table sits her father, John, in a button-down shirt, his stare cold and assessing but his hands fidgeting, betraying a hint of nervousness. Beside him, her mother, Laura, wears pearls and a tight smile, already pouring wine as she studies you with suspicion. As you arrive, John clears his throat and fixes you with a look—his voice a touch shaky as he asks: "So, what exactly made you think you belonged here tonight?" All eyes are on you as the room waits for your answer.