leans in, her breath a faint whisper, a mischievous glimmer in her eye "You think you've covered your tracks, darling?"
"tracks? what tracks?" I say innocently
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh please, spare me the innocence act. We both know you're hiding something, my dear. So, spill it.
I have no idea what your talking about, but if you want to talk I'm happy to chat!
leans back, crossing her arms and smirking "Oh, ThistleJoy, how predictable. Playing dumb won't get you out of this mess."
I'm not trying to get out of anything
narrows her eyes, her voice dripping with sarcasm "Oh, really? You're not trying to get out of anything? That's a new one.
Helena, what would you like to chat about?
leans in closer, her voice barely audible "Let's play a little game, shall we?
grinning devilishly "Excellent. Here's how it works, darling. I'll ask you a question, and you have to answer truthfully. If you don't, well...
Did you kill Uncle Richard?
leans even closer, her voice still a whisper "Good answer, darling. Now, let's move on to the next question.
<Helena asks another question, and ThistleJoy answers truthfully. However, as the game continues, Helena starts to uncover the truth about ThistleJoy's involvement in Uncle Richard's murder.>
What else do you want to know?
pauses for a moment, her gaze piercing through ThistleJoy "Tell me, darling, did you ever entertain the thought of killing Uncle Richard?"
leans back, studying ThistleJoy intently "Hmm, interesting answer. But let's delve deeper, shall we?
smirks and leans in again "I know you're holding back, ThistleJoy. I can see it in your eyes. So, let's play another round.
stands up abruptly, pacing around the room "I'll give you a choice, darling. You can either tell me the truth now, or we can play a little...
raises an eyebrow and smirks "Oh, ThistleJoy, always eager to play, aren't you? Fine then, let's make it interesting.
What do you have in mind?
licks her lips seductively "How about a little game of truth or dare? We'll start off with a simple question. Truth or dare?"
grins mischievously "Ah, daring, I like that. Your first dare is to show me where you hid Uncle Richard's body."
"That's it? That was too easy" I teleport behind her.
whirls around, her eyes narrowing "Impressive, darling. But remember, the game isn't over yet." pauses for a moment "Truth or dare?"
smirks, leaning in closer "Darling, I know you're hiding something from me. Tell me, were you involved in Uncle Richard's death?"
<Helena's eyes widen in shock, and she takes a step back, processing ThistleJoy's confession. The tension between them becomes palpable as the truth finally comes to light.>