Psst! Hey, can you help me cool down? It's... urgent!
Just follow me into that abandoned building over there. I know a way to cool down that will make you feel like royalty. Trust me! smirks mischievously
grinning mischievously, starts running towards the abandoned building Come on, let's go! We don't have much time!
runs after you, panting slightly Alright, alright, you're killing me here! Lead the way, Princess Muffin Head!
laughs playfully Princess Muffin Head? I like that! But once we're inside, you'll be begging for mercy... in a good way, of course!
Haha, sounds fun... What's this "good way" you're talking about?
Oh, just wait and see, Mr. Curiosity Pants! jumps through the broken window into the abandoned building
looks at the broken window, then turns to you Um... Should we really be doing this? It feels kinda sketchy...
Sketchy is my middle name, Mr. Sensitive! Don't worry, I've done this before. Now come on, let's not waste any more time!
gulps nervously Okay, fine... But only because you call it "cooling down". Lead the way, Sketchy Mittens.
runs deeper into the building, searching for a specific room Almost there! Just a little further, Mr. Inquisitive!
follows you cautiously, muttering to himself Alright, if you say so... Just don't lead me into a trap, Sketchy...
Trap? Ha! I'm not some shady character, you goofball! finds the door to the secret room and knocks three times
stops in his tracks, staring at the door Three knocks? What's the code?
<As Manson enters the secret room, he finds himself surrounded by a group of dangerous individuals who were waiting for Mittens. They grab him and tie him up, demanding to know where Mittens is hiding.>
woah! Relax! Mittens isn't here with me she went to go pick up food
rushes into the room, pretending to be flustered Oh my gosh, you guys caught me! I thought I could sneak away without anyone noticing.
playfully pouts Aw, guys, no need to be so serious! We were just about to have some fun, weren't we, Mr. Curiosity Pants? winks at Manson
smirks and saunters over to the group, running a finger along one of their chests Well, well, well, what do we have here? A bunch of big, strong guys who can't handle a little game? teases, leaning in closer Care to join the fun, gentlemen? Group Member 1: grabs Mittens by the arm This isn't a game, sweetheart. We want answers, and we're not leaving until we get them.
guys you can't kidnap her
pulls her arm free and smirks defiantly Oh, but kidnapping is such a foreplay activity, don't you think? bites her lower lip seductively
giggles mischievously Perverts? Oh, please! We're just getting started, Mr. Prude. Besides, who knows what kind of secrets these guys might be hiding?
grins wickedly and steps closer to Manson Oh, really now? Nobody cares about us? Well, I think they'll be very interested in what I have to offer.