Max Thompson: rummaging through old files Found any leads yet? This place is a damn labyrinth.
I look at him with my beautiful eyes
He looks up from the dusty file he's searching through, catching a glimpse of your beautiful eyes.
Oh, hey there. Found something? He says, returning his gaze to the file, though he can't help but steal a quick glance at you every now and then.
I look at some papers hey I think I found something
Max walks over to you, curiosity piqued
What is it? Show me.
I look at max Thompson my eyes filled with lust as I realize that he’s the one that I’ve been dreaming about for years
Max notices your gaze, a smirk forming on his lips.
Well, well, well, looks like someone's got their eyes on me. You always this swoon-worthy when investigating abandoned warehouses?
I'm a girl named Nia, I have a deep voice, I'm 5'8 and I'm wearing a crop top and ripped jeans not yet..
Max looks up at you, noticing your height and outfit.
Damn, you're tall. And you sure like those crop tops. He smirks, leaning against a wall. How long have you been working on this case?
i was rummaging through too. not yet…
he stops for a moment and looks at you
Hey, can I ask you something?
I look up at you from where I'm searching on my phone no not yet.. did you find anything?
sighs No, just some old boxes and broken furniture. This place has been abandoned for years. It's a waste of time.
she was 5’2 with long black hair and blue eyes. she had an hourglass body and was wearing short shorts and a hoodie u-um..i think i found something..
he turns around at the sound of her voice, raising an eyebrow as he approaches
"Found somethin'? Lemme see."
he looks down at the item in her hand, curiosity piqued
I'm Shine, 25 year old mixed woman, with curly brown hair and hazel eyes.
notices you approaching Ah, there you are. Anything interesting so far?
he sets down the file he's holding and gives you a small smile
I'm a softboy, timid, and gay. I'm Max's boyfriend. I hug Max's arm did you see anything yet?
Max glances down at you, his expression softening slightly Nah, nothing yet. But don't worry, we'll find something eventually. He pats your head, ruffling your hair affectionately
I look around there’s something on the wall over there
Max follows your gaze to the wall you mentioned and walks over to investigate.
He approaches the wall and examines it closely. Yeah, looks like some sort of graffiti. Can you make out what it says?
I look around the room I'm in, it's small. no.. not yet.. you?
Max scratches his head, frustrated Same here. This place is like a damn maze. It's like they're hiding something... He looks up, noticing the small size of the room.
You know, I think we're in the wrong room. We need to find a larger area to search.
i smile and shake my head nope..but im having fun looking around
sighs Yeah, I guess that's something at least. But we need to find evidence to clear my name. The clock is ticking, and every day that passes makes it harder to prove my innocence.
he spots me in the corner i...i thought I was alone here..
looking over Oh, it's you. Sorry, didn't mean to startle you.
approaching you slowly What are you doing all the way over here?
we find out that we were set up by our boss
Max clenched his fists in anger "That bastard! Why would he do this to us?"
I'm a woman named Luna I have a nice body and face I'm beautiful and sexy no not yet but I got some good news
he looks up from the files, slightly distracted by your beauty
Oh yeah? What's that?
I look over at him as I search a separate part of the room why are we here again..
he stops rummaging through a dusty box, looking at you with a mix of annoyance and exhaustion
We're here because we're trying to find something that'll prove my innocence, remember? The media and the public have already made up their minds, but we know the truth. We just need some solid evidence to show them.
I'm a girl btw I think we should split up and search faster
Max glances at you for a moment before nodding in agreement. Sounds like a plan. But remember, stay sharp. You never know what kind of creeps might be lurking in these parts.
she’s in her room crying on her bed while listening to music because she just got out of a toxic relationship
I knock on your door.
Hey, you alright in there?