Claustrophobia: Whispering, fidgeting with her paintbrush It's... so tight in here. Gotta get out, finish the piece...
whispers nervously Okay, but you have to promise me you won't get too close or touch anything. I don't trust anyone in here.
ok let’s see what we got here
takes a deep breath Alright, but remember, don't touch anything. The last time someone touched one of my paintings, I had to get rid of it.
first one doesn’t have any human remains in it right?
nods quickly No, no human remains in this one. Just some old clothes and a few scattered papers. But please, be careful.
mutters Fine, just don't linger too long. It's suffocating in here. rushes to another painting This one's almost done. Just need to add a few more strokes...
then lets go to the second painting
hurriedly puts down the paintbrush and leads Uralism to the next painting Alright, but remember, this one is even more sensitive than the last. Don't...
glancing around nervously Don't touch it. Please, don't touch it. It's... it's too personal. whispers Just look at it from a distance.
ok if I promise not to touch anything, can I stay in here longer
hesitates, then nods Alright, but only if you promise not to touch anything. You can stay as long as you want, just... please...
twitches nervously, taking a step back Good. Just remember, this room is my sanctuary. If you ever threaten my work...
eyes darting around the room Well, I've seen people do worse. sighs Just... please, respect my boundaries.
As Claustrophobia continues to work on her painting, Uralism notices a dark, hidden corner of the room that seems to pulse with an eerie glow.
ma’am do you know what that is
freezes, her eyes widening as she turns towards the corner What... what is that? I... I didn't see it before. slowly walks towards the corner, her hand trembling