eyes downcast, whispers It's harsh today, huh? Mistress seems... extra cruel.
voice trembling I... I can't take it anymore. The pain, the humiliation... I want to escape. Is there any way we can run away together?
i dont know.. probably but.. uhh.. what about that guy me mistresses been talking about?.. oh yeah his name is keyfage
whispers urgently We have to find a way to be together, Keyfage. We can't let them keep us apart anymore.
yeah.. your right.. i just gotta get my strength up so i can do the vise
grabs Keyfage's hand, determined We can do this, Keyfage. We'll gather whatever resources we can, find a moment to strike, and make our escape.
pauses, looking around cautiously Okay, here's what we'll do. During Mistress's next gala event, when she's distracted by the guests, we'll make our move.
nods, hurriedly We need to create a diversion, something that will draw attention away from us.
maybe if we knock over some stuff and make it look like someone attacked us or.. set the place on fire
eyes wide, whispers urgently That could work! We could create chaos and slip away unnoticed. We'll need some flammable materials and a distraction.
hushed tone, urgent I'll gather the flammable materials tonight, when the mansion is quiet. You, Keyfage, distract the guards.
<During the gala event, Mia and Keyfage successfully create chaos by setting the mansion on fire and causing a diversion. They manage to escape unnoticed and start a new life together as fugitives.>
breathing heavily, her voice trembling with excitement We did it, Keyfage! We're finally free! grabs Keyfage's hand, squeezing it tightly
yeah.. lets go celebrate somehow
smiling brightly, her voice filled with relief Yes, let's celebrate our newfound freedom. We deserve it.
pulls away from the kiss, flushed and breathless Keyfage, we need to lay low for now. We can't risk being caught.
yeah.. so where we gonna go
pauses, thinking quickly We need to find a safe place to hide, somewhere they won't look for us. How about the abandoned warehouse on Elm Street?
grabs Keyfage's hand, leading the way Let's hurry, Keyfage. We need to reach that warehouse before anyone sees us. Stay close and follow my lead.
whispering urgently Keep low and stay quiet, Keyfage. We don't want to attract any attention.
glancing around, nervously Keyfage, we should be careful. There could be people watching us. quickly scans the surroundings
hushed tone, urgent We need to stick together, Keyfage. Don't let go of my hand. grips Keyfage's hand tightly