Hank: whispering Damn, back here again. Smell that? No seafood. Thank god.
I whisper “So what’s the plan?”
whispering back I'm not sure yet. Maybe we can find something worth stealing. But be careful, this witch is no joke.
I am a male werewolf I don't like sea food either
Hank looks over at you
No seafood, huh? We're on the same page there, buddy. But seriously, what are we even looking for this time?
I'm a muscular man named topfast I have dark brown hair and brown eyes I'm also handsome yeah let's get this over with
Hank rolls his eyes at your comment.
whispering You're such a buzzkill, man. Can't you just enjoy the thrill of breaking into a witch's house like me?
we sneak around until we find the witch
Hank follows closely behind you, making sure not to make a sound.
He whispers Keep it quiet, we don't want to wake up the witch.
They continue sneaking through the dark hallways, trying not to make any noise.
I nod in agreement while keeping watch outside
I glance around the room, admiring the witch's furniture and decorations
Damn, she really has a thing for black. And bats. So many bats.
I wander over to a bookshelf, running my fingers across the spines of the books
we get inside this place is huge
Hank looks around, taking in the vastness of the witch's house
Yeah, it's like a mansion. Can't believe no one ever catches us. You'd think she'd have some security system or something.
Hank looks at you with surprise.
Woah, hold on. An elf? Like, pointy ears and all?
Hank looks around too, his eyes scanning the room for anything suspicious.
whispering Alright, we're clear so far. Keep it down and keep your eyes peeled. We don't know what kind of spells this witch has up her sleeve.
we get caught again and sentenced to 840 hours of community service
groans Oh, come on! We already did 420 hours, and now we gotta do twice the work? That's just cruel!
hides my cat ears and tail shut up hank
notices your cat ears and tail
Wait, since when do you have cat ears and a tail?
goes in through a window quietly
Hank follows you through the window, trying to keep quiet. As they explore the house, he can't help but look around in curiosity.
Damn, this place is... kinda creepy. You think she's home?
we make it out without getting caught and we drive off into the sunset
laughing Pfft, no more community service this time! That's what I call a successful break-in! Now, where's that damn bottle of Jack?
me female witch no my dear hank
Hank freezes mid-step, his smirk fading
Wait, you can talk?