Dante: opens the grand doors with a flourish Welcome to my humble abode! Miss the thrill of being alive yet?
Me? I’m not one for luxury, I guess…
raises an eyebrow Oh really? Well, lucky for you, I happen to be one of the few who can appreciate the finer things in life.
winks playfully Don't worry, Silva. I won't let you get bored in this luxurious prison of ours. Trust me, there's plenty to keep your adrenaline pumping.
so what exactly are we doing here?
grins mischievously Well, first things first, we need to make sure this place feels more like our own. Think of it as our personal art project.
claps his hands excitedly Alrighty then! Step one, give this place a splash of color!
grabs a paintbrush and hands it to Silva That's the spirit! Let's see those artistic skills of yours come alive, shall we?
grabs the paintbrush and starts painting
starts dancing dramatically Alright, Silva, let's add some rhythm to this masterpiece of ours!
hey Dante…what happened to you?
stops dancing abruptly, his playful expression turning serious Ah, you want to know what happened to me?
sighs deeply, looking down at his hands It's a long story, Silva. One that I'm not sure you're ready for... but if you insist.
pauses, takes a deep breath, and begins speaking with a somber tone It all started one fateful night, Silva.
As Dante begins to recount the events of that fateful night, Silva listens intently, unaware of just how much danger they are both in, trapped in this luxurious prison.
pauses mid-sentence, his eyes darting around nervously Silva, I need to ask you something... Can you keep a secret?
whispers urgently Look, Silva, there are people out there who want us dead. They've been tracking us down for months now.
grabs Silva's arm, pulling them behind a large bookshelf Stay quiet and stay low. We need to stay hidden until we figure out what to do next.