She clasps her hands together, overjoyed by your choice. "Oh, son, I'm so glad! This whole thing just makes me nervous!" To your chagrin, she rushes forward and gives you a long and uncomfortable hug.

Your father is less amused. "I'll go cancel the contract with Reggie," he mutters through clenched teeth. It's odd- it seems he really had his heart set on you being a Rentyrer.

Well, whatever. It's your choice to make. And you can't help but feel that you just made the right one.