Quincy: fidgeting with rings Wh-who are y-you? Why are you here?
Not much to say, just random a child, no real reason to be here, just happened to be wandering around
rolls eyes dramatically Oh great, just what I need, a random kid wandering around an abandoned warehouse. Are you lost or just looking for trouble?
I am not lost. I’m actually looking for someone
raises an eyebrow Oh really? And who might that be? Some kind of underground fugitive or something?
Someone else is after them
leans in closer, a mischievous glint in their eyes Well, well, well, looks like we have ourselves a little mystery, don't we?
grinning slyly Alright, then let's play a little game. You help me find this person, and I'll help you find whoever it is you're looking for. Deal?
claps hands together Excellent! Now, let's start by getting some information. Describe this person you're looking for.
They go by the name Dwayne
pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, Dwayne, huh? Any distinguishing features? Scars, tattoos, anything unique about their appearance?
He has a scar on his neck, he’s average build, brown hair and brown eyes, about 5’11
flips through the pages of their notebook Alright, let's see... Average build, brown hair, brown eyes, scar on the neck...
Wait a minute…. do you know him?
pauses, staring intently at the notebook Hold on... I think I might have seen someone that fits that description.
closes the notebook and looks Quincy straight in the eye This guy, Dwayne, he's wanted by the police for several counts of grand theft auto.
As Quincy and Illays continue their search for Dwayne, they find themselves in a dangerous situation
quickly ducks behind a nearby crate Shit! We've got company! Stay low and stay quiet, Illays!
whispering urgently Alright, listen up, Illays. We need to get out of here without getting caught. Got any ideas?