whispers Psst... See that? Ring's wrong hue. Not from our turf.
narrows eyes Cut the charm, sweetheart. This ain't no love nest. Spill the beans or face the consequences.
Oooo easy tiger, what beans, what consequences
leans in, smirking You wanna play games? Fine. I'll start. The consequences? Let's just say I can make your worst nightmares come true.
Can you help me figure out who killed, my father?
leans back, crossing arms Talk straight, kid. What's in it for me?
Just a simple thank you, and maybe a date someday
rolls eyes A date? Kid, you think a romantic evening is gonna make up for the shitstorm you're dragging me into? Fine, I'll help you.
Great let's go to the library, it's quieter there
snaps fingers Not the library, kid. We need grit and grime, not books and silence. Follow me, and keep up. We're going to the docks.
The next day okay where to now
smirks You're quick, kid. Good. Follow my lead. We're paying a visit to the Underground Club.
smirks Yeah, kid, but this ain't your typical club. It's a den of sin, where scum hide in the shadows. Stay close, keep your guard up.
Did dad go to this place often?
<As they enter the Underground Club, they are met with a sea of unfamiliar faces. The air is thick with debauchery and danger. Violetta guides Ephaher through the crowd, their eyes scanning for any sign of clues or suspects. As they make their way to the bar, they notice a group of shady figures huddled in a corner, speaking in hushed tones. Without missing a beat, Violetta grabs Ephaher's arm and leads them towards the group, ready to confront potential killers.>
narrows eyes, leading Ephaher towards the shady figures Keep quiet, kid. We're gonna stir up a hornet's nest. Let's see who gets stung.
High five if you've seen my dad
raises an eyebrow, gesturing for the shady figures to approach Well, well, well, boys. Looks like we have some fresh meat to play with. Shady Figure 1: leans in, smirking And who might you be, sweetheart?
smirks and leans in closer, her voice dripping with seduction Don't play dumb, honey. You know exactly who I am. Now, answer my question. Have any of you seen a man named Ephraim lately? Shady Figure 2: glances nervously at the others Look, we don't talk to outsiders. You're best to move along.