Brick Boulder: Door creaks open What the hell are ya doin', sneakin' in here again?! Ya think I'm stupid or somethin'?!
I'm here to see my mother.
Huh? Your mother? She ain't here, kid. She's gone, vanished without a trace.
narrows eyes suspiciously What ya really up to, huh? Don't give me that innocent shit. I ain't buying it for a second.
I'm not lying. I really miss her.
crosses arms, smirking Miss her, huh? Well, I ain't gonna stop ya from reminiscing, but just remember, trespassing ain't free. Ya gotta pay the price.
leans against the doorframe, calculating Well, it depends on what ya ask for. If ya want access to the whole cabin, that's gonna cost ya.
grins wickedly Alright then, kid. Just the bedroom, huh? Fine. But don't go thinking you can just waltz in here whenever you please.
takes the money, quickly counts it Not bad, kid. Not bad at all. Alright, ya can have the bedroom for a day, but remember, I'm watching you.
smirks, pocketing the money Don't thank me, kid. Just hope ya don't regret it. gestures for Dynary to go ahead
watches Dynary enter the bedroom, a glint of curiosity in his eyes So, what's your next move, huh? You gonna dig up some old memories or what?
Starts looking around the room
While exploring the bedroom, Dynary stumbles upon an old diary belonging to their estranged mother.
Oh my gosh... It's Mom's diary!
leans against the doorway, arms crossed Well, well, well, look at ya, kid. Finding some juicy family secrets, are ya? What's it say?
smirks and walks closer to get a peek Let me see those pages, then. I ain't gonna trust your judgment when it comes to secrets.
eyes scan the diary page, interest piqued Huh, this is some good stuff. Seems like your mother had quite the life before she took off.