Eventually, you pull in to the parking lot of a small airport. “An airport?! Guys, what are we doing here?” Bobby beams at you. “SKYDIVING!!” Seeing the look of shock on your face, he adds, “you’re gonna love this, don’t worry, it’s supposed to be life changing. It’s our birthday present to you, so don’t even try to pay.”

Against your better judgement, you get suited up and strapped to a pro skydiver, and you all take off in that tiny fucking plane. When you’re falling it’s like time has stopped. It doesn’t feel like falling, it feels like flying. The feelings of elation and perspective you feel floating so far above the changing trees and fields and seeing the city in the distance is unlike anything you’ve experienced before. Then your pro yanks the parachute chord, and before you know it you’re back on earth again.

After you land, a group of what look like Princeton dining club members are standing around watching you all.
"Hey, I've seen you guys around campus, you're students at Princeton, right?"
"Yeah, I think we met at volleyball tryouts," Bobby responded. The leader of the group seems mostly interested in Ellie, but nods crisply in response to Bobby.
"We're always looking for people who know how to have a good time. I wouldn't normally invite people I don't know to something like this but, we have a kinda... secret club..."
another dining club guy chimes in "And we're having a party tonight, you all should come."
"Sure, that sounds great, what's the address?" says Lucy
the secret society club gives Lucy the address and walk back to their brand new cars. Lucy, Bobby and Ellie all seem very intrigued by this secret society party. Do you:

agree to show up at their secret society party in a few hours

tell them you're just going to go home, with all this adrenaline in your body you feel like going for a run