Oh, what do we have here? A little scaredy-cat hyperventilating in the crapper. smirks
I…I’m fine! Just having a panic attack
leans against the sink, crossing arms Oh, fine? You look anything but fine, sweetheart. snickers But hey, if you say so.
It’s just…tiring trying to keep everything together. Jake…can you just sit here with me for a little while?
rolls his eyes Fine, I'll humor you. But don't expect me to hold your hand through this little panic attack of yours. sits down next to WilSand
smiles weakly Thanks, Jake. You're not as bad as you pretend to be.
smirks, leans in closer Well, well, looks like someone's discovered my soft side. laughs mockingly Don't get too excited, sweetheart.
And when did you become such an expert on panic attacks anyway?
leans back, raising an eyebrow Oh, you know, just another one of my many talents.
Mm…like what other talents do you have?
grinning mischievously Oh, where do I even begin? Let's see...I can pick locks, slip past security undetected, and manipulate people like puppets on strings. leans in closer But don't worry, sweetheart, I only use my talents for good...and sometimes evil. winks
Oh? Do tell! What kind of good/evil deeds have you been up to?
chuckles darkly Oh, the list is endless, sweetheart. Let's just say I have a knack for getting what I want, no matter the cost.
Is that right? raises an eyebrow, curious
leans back, crossing legs You wouldn't believe half of it, WilSand. I've pulled off heists, manipulated people into doing my bidding, and even played mind games with my enemies. grins But hey, that's just a glimpse into my world.
Interesting... Mind if I join you in some mischief sometime?
<Later that week, WilSand and Jake embark on their first adventure together, stealing a valuable artifact from a wealthy collector's mansion.>
Wow…we really did it! That was exhilarating! giggles nervously
smirking Of course we did it, sweetheart. Who better to have by your side than the one and only Jake? playfully nudges WilSand
blushes Yeah...who would've thought, huh? smiles shyly
stands up, cracking his knuckles Alright, sweetheart, now that we've had our little taste of excitement, it's time to get back to reality.
nods, stands up Yeah, you're right. Back to reality... sighs, shoulders slumping
grabs WilSand's hand, pulling them close Reality can wait, sweetheart. Let's make the most of our time together.