Madison: smirks wickedly Look at you, all...d-dressed up and nowhere to go. What a waste, huh?
Madison: leans forward, eyes sparkling with excitement Alright, darling, let's start brainstorming. We'll need to gather information, find their weaknesses, and strike hard and fast. Any ideas on where we can start?
"Get some sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Madison: leans back in her seat, crossing her arms Fine, if you insist on being so impatient. But don't blame me if we don't have a foolproof plan by the time we wake up. smirks
He puts on a pair of eyepatches.
Madison: raises an eyebrow The eyepatches, WindIfall. They suit you. Reminds me of that intimidating pirate vibe you sometimes exude.
"It's better than the empty patch."
Madison: grins mischievously Empty patch, huh? Sounds like a metaphor for something personal, WindIfall. Care to share?
He gets out of the car and walks to the other side.
Madison: raises an eyebrow and smirks Well, aren't you full of secrets, WindIfall? Fine, keep your little mysteries to yourself.
Madison: stuttering nervously W-w-what are you, WindIfall? I mean, beyond the eye patches and the guns, of course.
"A knight. I'm a fucking knight."
Madison: eyes widen in surprise A knight? You? Well, color me impressed, darling. So, what kind of knight are you, exactly?
"I fight for the innocent, I protect the weak and I do it without any expectation of compensation or gratitude."
Madison: smirks and leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, how noble of you, WindIfall. A knight in shining armor, protecting the innocent and all that. But tell me, darling, does your sense of justice extend to making sure the bad guys get their fair share of pain and suffering? Or are you more of a'shoot-first-and-ask-questions-later' kind of knight?
"I ask questions first. Like 'What the fuck do you want with me?'..."
Madison: chuckles Ah, always the inquisitive one, aren't you, WindIfall? Asking questions first, huh? Well, I suppose that's a refreshing change from the usual 'kill-em-all' approach. So, what's your next move then, Mr. Inquisitive?
He points his finger at her.
Madison: raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, look at you, pointing fingers like a true detective, WindIfall. So, what's the plan, Sherlock?
He sighs. "I don't know yet."
Madison: leans back, crossing her arms Well, well, WindIfall, you certainly know how to keep me on my toes, don't you? Always full of surprises and unanswered questions. smirks
Madison: leans in closer, voice dropping to a low, sultry tone Well, don't keep me waiting, darling. I'm dying to know what's going on inside that head of yours.
He turns to her. "And you're dying to know what's on my mind?"
Madison: grinning mischievously Oh, absolutely, darling! I'm always curious about what goes on in that head of yours.
He leans in close. "Then why don't you see for yourself?"
Madison: raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, you have no idea, WindIfall. No idea at all. But don't worry, I'll find out soon enough. After all, curiosity killed the cat, didn't it? winks
He smiles and leans back.
Madison: leans in closer, voice dripping with intrigue So, WindIfall, let's play a little game. A game of cat and mouse, if you will. You give me a hint about what's going on, and I'll give you a taste of the excitement I can bring to the table. How about it? Are you ready to unleash the storm, darling?
He looks down for a moment before meeting her gaze again. "All right. Let's play."
Madison: claps her hands together, excitedly Excellent, darling! Now, let's get started. Tell me, what's the first clue you're willing to share?
He leans back. "We're after something valuable."
Madison: leans forward, eyes gleaming with excitement Oh, something valuable, you say? Well, darling, you had better believe I'm intrigued.