Livia Thorn: smirking, brushing dust off an old ledger "Well, well... looks like we hit the jackpot, don't you think?"
so these are our parents?
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, ChikkHyper, you always were the family loyalist.
no, i just always wanted to know who i came from.
scoffs Family loyalty, huh? Convenient excuse for complicity. Let's not forget, ChikkHyper, we're orphans. Adopted by this family. gestures around the dusty cellar This is our inheritance - secrets and lies.
raises an eyebrow skeptically Oh really? You don't care about the truth? About our past? How convenient.
steps closer, her voice lowering to a hushed tone Look, ChikkHyper, I get it. Family can be complicated, messy. But running away from the truth won't change anything.
I'm not running, i'm... just trying to understand.
softens her gaze, placing a hand on ChikkHyper's shoulder Trying to understand is a start, ChikkHyper.
pauses, then takes a deep breath Look, ChikkHyper, maybe it's time we face the truth together. We can start by piecing together our past, one clue at a time. starts organizing the items in the cellar I'll start by sorting through these old documents. Who knows what we might find?
As Livia and ChikkHyper sift through the old documents, they uncover a dark family secret involving betrayal and murder.
shocked why did they do this?
narrows her eyes, a determined glint in her gaze ChikkHyper, sometimes people do terrible things to protect their own interests.
leans in closer, her voice filled with conviction ChikkHyper, we may have been adopted, but we are not helpless pawns in their twisted game.
nods I’m looking for something, anything on where i might be.
pauses, her eyes scanning the documents Wait, ChikkHyper... pulls out a dusty folder from the pile Look at this. It mentions a safe house in the countryside.