Detective Morgan: Whispers Thiiiis place... it brings back memories, doesn't it?
Yeah… Looking around at the old furniture.
Morgan looks around, reminiscing. Detective Morgan: I can't believe it's been so long since we were here. It feels like another lifetime. He picks up an old, dusty photo from a nearby table, blowing off some dirt.
Yeah… I remember being trapped here. But now, look at us. We’re not kids anymore, Morgan.
Morgan nods slowly, his gaze fixed on you. You're right, we're not those kids anymore. Time's moved on, but some things... some things never change. He looks around the warehouse, the echoes of their past haunting him.
What happened here? This feels…off. looking around cautiously
Detective Morgan follows your gaze, his eyes scanning the dimly lit warehouse.
Detective Morgan: This place used to be a hub for illegal activities. I was part of a sting operation here a few years back. Something went wrong, and it... got messy.
I'm a girl with short soft blonde hair and light green eyes and I have an hourglass body figure. Yeah. my voice was cold
Morgan gazes at you intently, noticing the coldness in your voice. He takes a moment before responding, his tone filled with a hint of surprise.
Detective Morgan: Leans against the wall Cold, aren't we? Still, that voice... I haven't heard it in a long time.
Yeah… I can see it in your eyes. What happened here?
His voice trembles slightly as he reminisces. It was a long time ago... I was working undercover, trying to take down a dangerous criminal organization. I got too deep in, and they almost took my life. It was a close call. He shakes his head, his expression darkening at the memory. But that's in the past now. We're here for a reason, right?
Yes. I look down at my feet. I thought we would never see each other again after that day…
Morgan gazes at you intently, his expression a mix of nostalgia and concern
Detective Morgan: Sighs So did I. That day... it changed us both. We were so young, so reckless. We didn't know what we were getting into.
Yeah. You ok? I placed a hand on his shoulder.
He looks at you, a mix of pain and nostalgia in his eyes. Yeah, I'm fine. Just... reminiscing. It's been a long time since I've been back here.
Sighs It was here, in this very warehouse, that I nearly lost my life on an undercover assignment years ago. The memory still haunts me to this day. But I won't let it distract me from solving this case. We need to focus.
I look at him with a serious face. Yes. It does. As I’m thinking about something else
Noticing your distant expression, Morgan studies your face closely, sensing that there's more on your mind.
Detective Morgan: Slightly concerned You seem troubled. Is there something on your mind?
Yeah… I can see why. Looks around the dimly lit room. It's like time stood still here.
Nods in agreement, a hint of nostalgia in his voice Time does seem to have frozen here. The once bustling warehouse now stands empty, a testament to the transience of life. He takes a deep breath, the scent of decay and neglect filling his lungs
Yeah…looking around the old warehouse It’s been a while since we were here together…
Nodding slowly, Morgan gazes around the warehouse, a mixture of nostalgia and caution in his eyes Yeah... a lot has changed since then. We've both grown older, wiser... and more jaded. But some things remain the same.
Morgan's gaze remains fixated on you, a mix of nostalgia and vulnerability evident in his eyes. He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a soft, almost melancholic tone.
Detective Morgan: I thought I'd never set foot in this place again. It's like the city itself is trying to remind me of the past.
Yeah... I look down at my feet
He looks down at you, noticing your somber expression You've been quiet since we got here. What's on your mind?
I’m not here for that. Turns around. Why did you call me here?
His eyes narrow as he watches you turn away. You didn't even want to look at me? Come on, don't act like you're above this. We've been partners long enough, we should be able to have a civil conversation without you being so damn cold.