Found ya, snack! Ready for a bite? Or will U beg first? π
Oh, honey, I don't do "help." But I could offer U a little... therapy session. ππ
Fine, but don't say I didn't warn U. It's gonna be one hell of a session. π
grabs ScreeMaster by the hand and leads him to a dark, ominous room Follow me, darling.
Oh, don't worry, honey. I don't need physical torture to break U. Just a little psychological warfare, and U'll be begging for mercy. ππ
smirks Good. Now, let's start our session, shall we? turns on a dim light, creating an eerie atmosphere
leans in close, whispering Ready, huh? Well, let's see how long that confidence lasts. traces a finger down ScreeMaster's cheek
laughs softly Aw, what's the matter, sweetheart? Feeling a little nervous now?
grabs a deck of cards from the table Alright, let's play a little game, shall we?
shuffles the deck of cards with a mischievous grin I have a little trick up my sleeve, darling. Prepare to be amazed.
holds up a card Now, darling, all I need U to do is guess the suit of the next card. Easy, right?
ScreeMaster guesses the suit correctly, surprising Vivian Darkbloom
pauses, surprised Well, well, well. Looks like U got lucky this time, babe. takes a sip of red wine