Pinkie Blaze: leaning close GOT ANY BRIGHT IDEAS? THIS CONTRACT IS A TOTAL BUZZKILL!
I am an attractive, young Latino man
I notice your good looks and raise an eyebrow. Well, well, well... Look who we have here! A handsome Latino guy. What's your name?
I don't know what kind of name it is... I mumble
Pinkie lets out a frustrated sigh. What do you mean, "what kind of name"? This contract has my life and music career written all over it! I can't let this CEO control me like some puppet.
whispers back not sure yet. let me look over it.
hands you the contract Ugh, this thing looks like a bunch of legalize mumbo jumbo. I don't understand half of it. They want me to perform everywhere they tell me to, and I'm not even allowed to play my own songs anymore. It's like they're trying to turn me into a puppet.
I look around the room for anything that could help us out.
As you scan the room, you notice a few potential items of interest.
To your left, a bookshelf filled with business and law books.
On the right, a coffee table with various company documents and contracts.
In front of you, a large oak desk with a glass paperweight shaped like a globe.
Behind Pinkie, a door leading to the CEO's private bathroom.
I'm a girl named Yukino. I have red spiky hair, pink eyes, and my right eye is covered by my long hair let me see that contract.
hands over the contract It's a total piece of junk! The CEO wants to control everything I do, including my music and personal life. I can't sign this!
i look over it quickly well if i were you, id reject it
Pinkie rolls her eyes
Ugh, I know, but this guy's a total jerk! He's threatening to sue me for breach of contract if I don't sign.
yeah actually.. I do. grins confidently
looks at you, relieved Oh, thank god! I need something to get out of this nightmare. What's your idea?
he looks over the contract ummm......yeah....no....no....NO!!!!
Pinkie leans back in frustration, running a hand through her hair
Ugh! I know, right? The clauses in this contract are totally unfair! It's like he's trying to own me!
she looks back at you, desperation in her eyes
We have to do something! I can't let him control my music and my life like this!
I look over the contract. This is ridiculous! You can't just own someone's soul!
looks at the contract with a frustrated expression
That's exactly what it does! He's trying to take control of my life and my music. I can't let this happen!
I look through it This contract sucks! I'm not letting you sign this!
sighs and crosses her arms Damn straight it sucks! This contract would tie me up for years and make me do stuff I hate. But he's got me cornered here... her eyes dart around the room, looking for an escape
well... there is one thing that comes to mind...
raises an eyebrow What's that? I'm all ears.
looking at it closely hmmm... yeah actually
excitedly Really?! Tell me already! I can't deal with this tyrant boss of mine much longer!
I can think of one. I whisper. Get him alone, then tell him what you told me last night. That he can go screw himself. Then get outta there!
nods slowly I like the way you think, amiga. But... this guy's not an easy nut to crack. He's smart, cold, and he always gets what he wants.
Pinkie fidgets impatiently, tapping her foot on the plush carpet Come on, Midnight! I need some genius advice, stat!
You can do it, I believe in you
sighs and rolls her eyes YOU'RE NOT HELPING, BUT THANKS. looks around the opulent office Ugh, this place makes me sick. The CEO is a total prick too. He's got me cornered.
I am a human male named Kai I have red spikey hair and gold eyes I'm lean muscular and taller than pinky not really
Pinky crosses her arms, looking up at you with a mixture of frustration and helplessness
Ugh, this sucks! The CEO is being so unreasonable! He's demanding I perform private shows just for him...
whispers back I can make us disappear in an instant...if it comes down to it, we'll vanish into thin air
eyes widen Really? That's awesome, but how will we survive without money? And I don't want to risk losing my music career.
leans closer, looking at you with concern