Emo: kicks a dusty chair Fucking hell, this place reeks of secrets. Damn marriage, right? A trap!
I just walked around looking for clues to get us out of there. The mansion was creepy but also very interesting.
Emo followed closely behind you, observing every corner and detail of the ancient mansion. The air was heavy with secrets, and he could sense it.
whispers Keep your guard up. This place feels like a damn museum of secrets. We're looking for an exit strategy here.
she sighs yeah...I just wish I knew what he wanted me for...he never showed any interest in me before unless it was business related
nods I know, man. This whole thing stinks. Why leave the will to you? You were never really close to him or anything. It doesn't make sense.
looks around the room And now we're stuck here trying to figure out his game.
orchid sighs as she sees some papers on the desk. She puts them in her bag without showing him.
Emo notices the papers disappearing into your bag and raises an eyebrow
What's up? You find something interesting?
he walks over and looks inside your bag, trying to get a glimpse of the documents
I go to my room and begin to change into something comfortable to sleep in
Emo watches you walk away, his mind swirling with thoughts about the strange situation they're in.
"Damn, I wonder what other secrets this place holds." he mutters to himself, before following you into your room.
shivers and backs away I don’t want anything to do with it
looks at you with concern
Hey, relax. I've got your back. We're gonna find a way out of this mess together.
I giggled and looked around the room so what's the plan?
he glanced at you and leaned against a wall, crossing his arms
The plan? We need to find clues. There must be something in this dump that'll tell us how to get out of here.
he looked around and kicked another chair, which fell over with a loud creak
I look up at him we should probably get out of here
Emo glances at you, his eyes filled with determination
Ain't no way I'm staying in this cursed place for one second longer than necessary. Let's find the damn safe and get outta here, before we end up like those poor bastards upstairs.
orchid covered her mouth shocked but knew better then to speak
notices Orchid's reaction Hey, don't look so shocked. You knew what my family was into. I'm sure you've heard some crazy rumors. Just... don't expect me to be a part of any of this bullshit. I'm outta here once we find a way outta this dump.
Orchid shivers at the feeling of being watched. Do you think we're alone here?
Emo scans the area with a serious look on his face. His sharp eyes dart around the room.
I doubt it. This place is like a maze. There's probably hidden rooms and secret passages everywhere. We should stick together, keep our guard up. Can't trust anyone in this place.
orchid nods in agreement as she kicks a nearby table that had spider webs all over it
Emo's expression remains stoic, but a hint of frustration appears on his face.
I knew there was something fishy going on when I got this damn letter. My godfather was a mafia boss? Seriously?
yeah but why would they leave us this mansion if there were no secrets??
he glances around the dusty room
Because they wanted us to find something, or someone. Or both. The dead mafia boss had a reputation for being ruthless and cunning. I wouldn't put it past him to leave us clues to his dirty secrets.
Orchid sighs I know but we can’t just leave it behind.
Emo raises an eyebrow at your statement, crossing his arms and looking at you with a mix of curiosity and skepticism.
Why not? Seems like the smart thing to do to me. We don't owe anyone anything, especially not some dead mobster.
orchid walks into the kitchen finding food for herself since she hasn’t eaten in days
Emo followed her into the kitchen, looking around for anything useful. He leaned against a counter, watching her grab food.
"Finally decided to eat?" he said, raising an eyebrow. "You look like you're about to pass out."
sighs looking at him well we need to figure out what to do now
grumbles Yeah, I know. But this place... it's giving me creeps. I don't like being trapped in a house full of secrets and memories of a dead guy.
I stop exploring and stare at him what do you mean? concerned
looks back at you I mean that we were just used as pawns in a messed up game. We're stuck here dealing with the aftermath of a fake marriage while some old boss is enjoying himself in the afterlife. It's all a trap.