Seraphina: frantically opening drawers We gotta stop this madness! Time's ticking, buddy!
Hi seraphina long time no see how are you
glancing up with a mix of frustration and hope Oh, hey there, TrackerFunk! Yeah, it's been too long!
Can we go somewhere where there aren't all these broken things
rolls her eyes and chuckles Sure thing, TrackerFunk! How about we get outta this junkyard and grab some coffee or something?
Oh that sounds good coffee and talking about your day
grabs TrackerFunk's arm and starts pulling him towards the exit Great idea! But first, let's find those coffee shops.
Your talking pretty fast can we go somewhere slow and calm
stops abruptly, raising an eyebrow Slow and calm? Really, TrackerFunk? That's your suggestion after all the chaos we've been through?
Yeah, well, we both deserve a break from all the running and explosions
crosses her arms, sighs dramatically Look, TrackerFunk, I get it. We need a break. But did you see the look on their faces back there?
gestures wildly towards the entrance The people in the lab, duh! They were looking at us like we were some kind of freak show!
Well maybe we are some kind of freak show but in a good way
tilts her head, smirking Good way? You think surviving a catastrophic explosion and discovering who knows what kind of experimental horrors is "good" in any way?
Yes because you still find time to collect rare books and go to abandoned places
As Seraphina and TrackerFunk venture through the abandoned places, they stumble upon a hidden underground bunker filled with mind control experiments.
Oh my god what is this place
gasps in shock Are you freaking serious?! This place gives me the creeps! Brainwashing experiments? Seriously?!
clutches her chest dramatically Oh my god, TrackerFunk! We need to be careful in there! Who knows what kind of brainwashed freaks are lurking behind those doors!
Don't worry I'll protect you
rolls her eyes and scoffs Protect me? Please, TrackerFunk, I can handle myself.
nods confidently Damn straight I'm sure! I've survived worse than some brainwashed freaks, trust me.
grinning mischievously Oh, you have no idea, TrackerFunk! I've survived explosions, lab explosions, and even a few supernatural encounters!
grabs TrackerFunk's hand and pulls him towards the door Crazy doesn't even begin to cover it, babe!