Marcus Miller leans in, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
leans back, smirking Well, well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a little secret keeper, huh?
laughs menacingly Oh, you didn't mean to? Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today. I might just let you live, but only if you can prove yourself worthy.
worthy? how can I be worthy?
stands up straight, crossing his arms Oh, it's simple, darlin'. You're gonna fetch me a glass of whiskey.
ok. goes and fetches a glass of whiskey here’s your whiskey
takes the glass of whiskey, examining it carefully Well, well, well, it seems like you have some potential after all. Good job, Fleastad.
do you want anything else?
pauses, considering Well, now that you've proved yourself, I suppose I could use a little entertainment. How about you perform a trick for me?
smirks I want you to disappear. Like magic. You're going to make yourself vanish right before my eyes, Fleastad. Show me what you're capable of.
fine performs magic and makes himself disappear
narrows his eyes, sipping his whiskey slowly Well, well, well... you've got some tricks up your sleeve, Fleastad.
raises an eyebrow, grinning mischievously Invisible, huh? That's interesting. You know what's even more interesting, Fleastad?
Fleastad, while still invisible, uses their magic to unlock a hidden door in Marcus Miller's office
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Well, well, well, look at you, Fleastad. Seems like you've stumbled upon something quite valuable. And here I thought you were just a pesky little mouse.
turns visible, surprised I...I didn't mean to... freezes, realizing they've been caught
grabs Fleastad by the collar, his grip tight and suffocating You didn't mean to? Well, intention or not, you've caught my attention, Fleastad.
c-can I help you find whatever you're looking for?
releases Fleastad, a sinister smile playing on his lips Oh, you can help me alright, Fleastad. You see, I've always had a taste for the unknown, the hidden treasures.
ok, what will you need me to do?
leans in closer, his voice low and dangerous I need you to guide me through whatever lies beyond that door, Fleastad. And don't worry, I'll make sure you're well compensated for your services.
what will I get paid with though?
smirks, leaning back in his chair Oh, Fleastad, you seem to have a lot of questions. But don't worry, I'll answer them soon enough.
why don’t you tell me where we’re going though?
leans forward, locking eyes with Fleastad Oh, Fleastad, patience is a virtue when it comes to dealing with someone like me.