Wildy swing the THE BLOOD BANK while shouting "Back, back away beast! I warn you!" in an attempt to get her out of your grill.
You would totally do this if you weren't tired and hungry as hell for dragging a body 10 miles. Also you're afraid that she'd kill you and eat your corpse so she could store food for the winter.
No sudden movements, now.
Passionately Use your tongue in a non-innuendo filled way to tell her dully that you got lost on the way to the village and were attacked by the most dangerous monster of all BEES!
You take the safe weeny route and explain what happened.
"The driver was stung by something and went into anaphylactic shock, and I happened to have some penicillin on hand, but we crashed the jeep into a tree."
"Well," says yeti-bear-lady, still indignantly, "Don't let it happen again. By the way, I'm Glenda, the nurse. There are two other people working here, I'm sure you'll meet them soon. In fact, since we don't really have any work left for you today, why don't you take the evening off? Your bed is in the other building, it will be the only one that isn't locked."
You draw a really shitty sketch of the Put-Put Clinic.
You figure yourself a regular god damn Picasso.
With that, you take the rest of the evening off.
ITEMSThe Blood Bank
What do you do?