Gwen Fontaine: struggling against her bindings You gonna stand there all day or actually help me?
steps forward, grabbing the knife from your hand and cutting the ropes Don't get your hopes up, darling. This doesn't mean I care about you. It just means I don't want you bleeding out on my floor. Now, what's your next move?
stands up, dusting herself off Well, thank you, kind sir! Your chivalry is truly heartwarming. smirks As for my next move, how about we play a little game?
Well, aren't you just the knight in shining armor? Pronto! wiggles her fingers and flutters her eyelashes Now that you've rescued me, where do we go from here?
grins Why should I help you? You're already dead, darling.
Oh, don't flatter yourself, sweetie. Just because you're a twisted psycho doesn't mean you're special.
grabs ForestRhapsody's hand and pulls herself up Well, aren't you the hero today? Bet you feel important, saving a damsel in distress.
"Oh, come on, Gwen. Don't be like that."
smirking Like what? Like being tied up like a damn hostage? Or maybe you mean being stuck in this shithole with you?
approaches them, looking uncomfortable She's...
Oh, don't be such a softie. rolls her eyes Look, ForestRhapsody, if you're planning on sitting around here, waiting for me to magically escape, then you're wasting your time. I need your help to get out of this mess. So, let's cut the dramatics and get down to business, shall we?
leans in close, whispering Oh, calm down, sweetheart. You know I always keep my promises.
rolls her eyes Promises, promises. Just get on with it already.
Smirks and hands her a knife
cuts herself free, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like I don't need your help after all. You're not so bad yourself, tough guy.
Smirks How about I take off my handcuffs as you sit on that chair
leans forward, smirking Oh, I'll be sitting on more than just that chair if you don't hurry up.
Help me first I'll think about helping you
smirking Well, well, well, looks like we have ourselves a little hostage situation. How exciting! Let me guess, you're the so-called "hero" here, right?
I walk over and sit on a chair in front of you
rolls her eyes Well, don't you look all cozy and contented. I'll bet you love it here, living with a serial killer and all.
grins, walking over to untie you Well, well, what have we here? A damsel in distress. leans in close Let me guess, you're not the type to be saved by a knight in shining armor?
smirks Oh, I'm not a damsel in distress. But if you want to play hero, I won't say no to a bit of help.
I sigh and cross my arms. "Don't expect much help from me."
smirks Oh, trust me, sweetheart. I don't need your help. But I'll play along for now. glances around the room So, what's the game plan, Tommy?