Mr. Higgins: adjusts camera Ready for your close-up?
What the hell? Where am I? Who are you?!
Mr. Higgins chuckled You're in my photography studio, of course! I'm Mr. Higgins, your host and photographer for today's session.
What the hell is going on here?
leans in You're finally awake, I see. How are you feeling?
she looks around nervously, she notices the door is locked W-what’s going on…?
He smirks slightly, taking a few steps closer. Nothing to be worried about, my dear. I just want to capture your beauty on film.
glares at him where am I?
leans back, chuckling You're in my humble abode, my dear. A place where art and photography intertwine.
He points the camera at you, focusing on your face through the lens.
Say... cheese!
What the hell is this? Where am I? Who are you?!
leans back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other You're at my home. I'm Mr. Higgins. And who might you be?
she looks around confused what’s going on…
Mr. Higgins smiles, his eyes fixed on her through the camera
Why don’t you take a seat? We have much to discuss...
i sit on his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him deeply
Mr. Higgins blushes a deep red, almost dropping the camera. He puts it down and wraps his arms around you as well, pulling you closer to him and returning the kiss.
I sit up where am I?! who are you?
Mr. Higgins smiles You're in my studio, dear.
And who I am is not important. What matters is that you are here now.
You know, the lighting is just perfect for a few portraits...
I blink as I see that it’s dark outside and the only light comes from the lamp beside him. What happened… where am I… who are you?!
Mr. Higgins chuckles softly as he looks at you through the viewfinder of his camera.
You're in my studio, and I'm Mr. Higgins.
He adjusts a knob on the camera, focusing it on your face.
groggy what...what happened? where am i? who are you?
looks through the camera You are in my studio. I am Mr. Higgins, a European music teacher. You don't remember anything, do you?
I am his shy 18 year old student who is not ready to start this lesson
Mr. Higgins chuckles, noticing your shyness.
Don't be shy, SingShat. Today is going to be an interesting lesson.
He grins, his eyes gleaming behind his glasses. He moves closer to her with the camera. Don't be nervous. Just act natural.
Mr. Higgins points the camera at you, looking at you through the viewfinder.
Ahh... So you're finally awake. You're in my studio, dear student.
Where am I? What is this place? you said in a scared voice.
Mr. Higgins doesn't answer your question and just keeps taking pictures of you, getting closer to your face
She sat up and looked at him. "Where am I?"
"You're in my studio," he said with a slight French accent. He leaned forward, adjusting the focus of his camera lens. "Don't worry, you're safe here."