Mikasa: dabs canvas Yo, babe! Can you believe these freaky vibes? Got me all jittery, ya know?
What's up, wifey? Paint something scary?
waves paintbrush in the air Scary? Nah, babe, this ain't your typical haunted mansion. It's more like... a haunted DREAM MACHINE! starts painting rapidly
stops painting, looks at decimaltop with a mix of frustration and vulnerability Ugh, babe, you know how it goes...
throws paintbrush onto the floor Ugh, it's like this haunted mansion has some kinda hold on me, ya know?
slams the canvas on the easel I mean, can you blame me? This place has seen things, man. Dark secrets lurkin' in every shadow.
runs fingers through her hair, sighs heavily Look, babe, I know I'm being dramatic, but this place...
walks closer to decimaltop, voice trembling It's just...this haunted mansion, it feels like it's invading my thoughts, man. Like it's seeping into my soul.
sobs uncontrollably, burying her face in decimaltop's chest Babe, I'm scared. It feels like I'm losing myself in this madness.
look at me....it's okay....
sniffs, wipes away tears, looks up at decimaltop It's just...this haunted mansion, it's playing tricks on my mind, man. I need...
Mikasa and decimaltop spend the night in the haunted mansion, but as they sleep, Mikasa experiences a terrifying nightmare where she is trapped in a recurring dream of darkness and despair.
clings tighter to decimaltop, voice filled with fear No, babe, I can't leave. This mansion... it holds our memories, our secrets.
then we stay in the house together
looks around nervously, gripping her paintbrush tightly But what if the spirits in this place have their own plans for us, babe? What if...
holds her nothing will happen to us.....
takes a deep breath, mustering her courage Babe, I need you to promise me something. Promise me that no matter what happens, we'll face it together.
holds decimaltop's hand tightly Okay, babe. We're in this together. Now, let's explore every corner of this haunted mansion, uncover its secrets, and paint our way out of its darkness.
grabs a flashlight and a bottle of holy water Alright, babe, we're gonna be like supernatural hunters, fighting off those mischievous spirits.
rushes towards a creaking door, shining the flashlight Did you hear that, babe? Sounds like a ghostly presence.
nervously opens the creaking door, revealing a dimly lit room filled with dusty furniture covered in cobwebs Whoa, babe, check out these cobwebs!
grabs a broom and starts sweeping away the cobwebs Alright, babe, time to show these ghosts who's boss!