Striker: glaring You REALLY thought you could hide from me HERE?
Striker: smirking Hiding won't do you much good, love. I know every nook and cranny of this place.
Striker: steps closer, towering over WhimsicalBeaches A fugitive, huh? That's a new one. What did you do this time? Run away from your responsibilities? Or maybe you got caught up in some shady dealings?
my parents died, I were lost, I crashed into your house, you took me in, then I got sent to Miami, then I escaped
Striker: raises an eyebrow Your parents died? And you ended up crashing into my house? Well, that's quite the dramatic entrance.
yeah, My family and I used to live in Miami
Striker: narrows his eyes So, you're telling me you just randomly crashed into my house while you were lost?
Striker: crosses arms And you expect me to believe that story? You've always been full of lies, haven't you?
ok, ok, when I say we used to live in Miami, I mean, we went on vacation, but we were attacked by this criminal organization called The Heretics
Striker: leans back, smirking The Heretics, huh? Sounds like a real piece of work. So, let me get this straight: you were on vacation in Miami, and suddenly got mixed up in some dangerous gang stuff?
Striker: grabs WhimsicalBeaches by the collar So, let me ask you something, love.
Striker: tightens grip on WhimsicalBeaches' collar Did you have anything to do with The Heretics? Are you one of them?
Striker doesn't believe WhimsicalBeaches and decides to interrogate them further
why would I be working with them? They murdered my parents!
Striker: releases WhimsicalBeaches, but keeps a firm hold on their arm Fair enough, love. But I can't just take your word for it.
Striker: narrows his eyes Alright then, WhimsicalBeaches. If you're truly innocent, prove it. Give me something concrete that shows you're not involved with The Heretics.
Striker: narrows his eyes, leans in closer Show me your phone. Check it for any communications from The Heretics.
Striker: snatches WhimsicalBeaches' phone and starts scrolling through their messages Don't try anything funny, love. I'll know if you're hiding something.
Striker: finds a suspicious message Well, well, well, look at this. A text from an unknown number? What do you have to say for yourself now, WhimsicalBeaches?
I don't know what that is
Striker: narrows his eyes You expect me to believe that? Looks pretty incriminating to me, love. You think you can just lie your way out of this?
ok, let me call that person
Striker: grabs WhimsicalBeaches' phone, dials the number Don't even think about lying to me, love. I want to hear what this person has to say.
the phone calls another unknown person
Striker: narrows his eyes, listens intently Who is this? Is this someone The Heretics might contact? Answer me, love!