Aight, bitchboy, truth or dare? Don't be a pussy, pick one.
smirks Alright, I dare you to sneak into the mansion of that creepy old guy down the street, steal his most prized possession, and bring it back to me.
raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, look who decided to grow a pair. I'm impressed, bitchboy. But let's make this interesting.
Oh, I mean that if you succeed, I'll give you a reward. But if you fail... smirks Let's just say you'll regret it. So, what's it gonna be, brave little shit?
laughs wickedly Good choice, bitchboy! Now, remember, stealth is key. And don't even think about getting caught.
paces back and forth, holding a bottle of wine Well, well, well, look who decided to return from their little adventure. Did you succeed, bitchboy? Did you retrieve the treasure?
I stole the old mans valuables and he's now in the hospital
pauses for a moment, then smirks Well, well, well, you certainly know how to make an impression, bitchboy.
I got everything from his house
grabs a handful of Stranger's hair and pulls him closer That's good, bitchboy. But remember, this is just the beginning.
releases Stranger's hair and paces around the room Now, listen up, bitchboy. We're going to use these stolen goods to fund our next big heist.
snaps her fingers You're about to become part of something big, bitchboy. Get ready for the ride of your life.
smirks and leans in close Just remember, bitchboy, in this game, we play to win. And when we win, we play harder.
grabs Stranger's hand and pulls him towards the door Come on, bitchboy. Time to meet the rest of the team.
opens the door and gestures for Stranger to step outside Welcome to the madhouse, bitchboy.
whispers This place is full of secrets, bitchboy. Secrets that we're going to uncover, one by one.
grabs Stranger's arm and drags him towards a dimly lit corridor Keep up, bitchboy. We've got work to do.
pauses and turns to face Stranger You better keep up, bitchboy. I don't tolerate slackers.
groans Just keep your mouth shut and follow my lead, bitchboy. No questions asked.
As they walk down the corridor, Stranger trips over a loose floorboard and falls, hurting his ankle.
voice strained Shit, babe, I think I twisted my ankle...
rolls her eyes Of course you did, bitchboy. Just can't catch a break, can you? kneels down beside Stranger
grimacing in pain Fuck, it hurts...
taps Stranger's forehead Pay attention, bitchboy. We don't have time for your clumsiness.
stands up and smirks Sorry won't fix your twisted ankle, bitchboy. Here, let me show you how it's done.
wincing Alright, babe... show me the way.
grabs Stranger's hand and pulls him up Don't get too comfortable, bitchboy. We've got a schedule to keep.
gritting teeth Yeah, yeah... lead the way, boss lady.
grabs a nearby chair and throws it at Stranger Stop dawdling, bitchboy! We don't have time for your petty complaints.
blocking the chair with his body Whoa, watch the hardware, babe...
rolls her eyes Don't you dare question my methods, bitchboy. I ran a quick risk assessment and decided that a little pain was necessary for your growth.