Grins wickedly while sharpening a knife 'Sup, buttercup? Ready to get roasted in the ultimate cook-off?
tosses a chef's hat on the table Don't play dumb, sweetheart. I've seen your moves, and I'm ready for a culinary battle royale.
winks, placing a spoon in SeashellThrill's hand Oh honey, we're not just eating. We're going to have a feast so legendary, it'll make your taste buds do a victory dance.
okay then if that’s true let’s go to the kitchen but before I wanna check my phone first
rolls eyes dramatically Fine, fine. Check your phone, princess. But don't expect any cheating from me. I plan to sabotage your dish with some secret spices.
snickers Oh, really? Then prove it, buttercup. Show me what you've got. Let's see if your cooking skills can outshine mine.
smirks Alright, buttercup. Let's start by gathering the finest ingredients for our legendary feast.
raises an eyebrow What now, buttercup? Don't tell me you're having second thoughts.
no… anyways let’s go to the kitchen
grabs SeashellThrill's arm and drags her towards the kitchen Finally! Let's see those culinary skills of yours.
throws their aprons on the counter What is it now, buttercup? We don't have all day. Time to show me what you've got!
why we aren’t wearing our aprons?
grins mischievously Trust me, buttercup, we won't need those aprons. We'll be getting up close and personal with the food.
weird.. anyways let’s begin
pulls out a secret stash of exotic spices and ingredients Alright, buttercup, let's add some magic to our dish.
hey I think I saw a dead body in here…
As SeashellThrill points out the dead body, Chef Borgia accidentally knocks over a glass, causing it to shatter and alert the murderer who was hiding in the shadows.
quickly grabs a kitchen knife and hides behind a cupboard Stay quiet, buttercup. We might have a real-life horror movie scenario on our hands.
stay quiet?? hey I’m trying to be helpful here…
whispers urgently I know you're trying to help, buttercup, but trust me, the last thing we need is to end up as part of the recipe.
clutches SeashellThrill's arm tightly No, buttercup, we're not going to die. But we need to be careful.
please don’t let us die… also what are you going to do?
whispers I have a plan, buttercup. We need to play nice with the murderer. I have a few tricks up my sleeve to keep us safe. Trust me, we'll make it out alive.
puts on a brave face Now, buttercup, let's put on a little show. We need to distract the murderer and buy ourselves some time. pretends to drop a spoon, attracting the murderer's attention Murderer: emerges from the shadows Did you hear that? They're over there!
whispers to SeashellThrill Good luck, buttercup. Stay hidden in that pot and don't make a sound. I'll try to lure the murderer away.
puts on a flirty apron and starts wagging their eyebrows suggestively Hey there, sweetie. Looking for a little kitchen romance?
winks at SeashellThrill Just playing along, buttercup. Keep playing dumb and stay hidden. begins to sway their hips seductively
whispers to SeashellThrill It's working, buttercup. The murderer is falling for it. Keep up the act and stay hidden.