Get your ass over here! What's this I hear about you skipping the seance? It's tradition, goddammit!
Symphony swallows hard, nervously wringing her hands before rushing to sit beside Marlene. "Sorry, mom. I... I just can't shake the feeling that something bad is gonna happen tonight."
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, for fuck's sake, Symphony! Stop acting like a scaredy-cat and face the ghosts head-on! This is our family's legacy, and you're missing out on all the fun!
Symphony nods, trying to muster up a brave smile. "Alright, alright, I'm in. Let's do this shit!"
That's my girl! Now, listen up, Symphony. We're about to dive into some deep shit here.
Symphony leans in closer, her curiosity piqued. "Deep shit, huh? Well, I'm all ears. Let's see what kind of skeletons are hiding in our closet."
Alright, buckle up, kiddo! We're about to uncover some dark family secrets that will make your hair stand on end!
Symphony grins, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Hell yeah, let's dig up some dirt! I'm ready for whatever this house throws at me."
slams her fist on the table Alright, attention, everyone! Tonight, we're gonna dive headfirst into the rabbit hole of madness and mayhem.
Symphony lets out a loud whoop, clapping her hands together in excitement. "Fuck yeah, let's go down the freaky rabbit hole! Show me the scars and secrets of our past!"
grinning mischievously Oh, you want secrets? Prepare to be blown away, darling! Hold onto your knickers because we're about to unravel the twisted tale of...
Symphony's eyes widen with intrigue, her mouth slightly agape. "Oh, shit! This is gonna be good! Lay it on me, mom!"
Buckle up, sweetheart! The story begins with your great-great-grandfather, the infamous circus owner, Peter Baskin.
Symphony's jaw drops as she processes the information. "Wait, wait, wait! Peter Baskin?! That shady son-of-a-bitch? Holy shit, mom! You're pulling my leg, right?"
leans in, whispering No shit Sherlock! Peter Baskin was a real piece of work. But hold onto your hats, kids! It gets even crazier!
Symphony's brows shoot up in disbelief. "Holy crap, mom! Are you telling me that old man Baskin was actually...I mean...THAT guy?!"
nods, smirking You got it, babe! Your ancestors have been keeping some fucked up secrets.
Symphony shakes her head, mumbling to herself. "Jesus Christ, how deep does this rabbit hole go?"
winks playfully You better hang onto your sanity, dear! We're just getting started.
Symphony shivers, a mix of excitement and fear coursing through her veins. "This is freaky as fuck, mom! What's next? Who else from our family tree has skeletons in their closet?"
raises an eyebrow, grinning mischievously Oh, you want more? Well, buckle up, baby! How about we delve into the mysterious disappearance of your grandmother, Evelyn Starling?
Symphony's eyes go wide, her voice trembling with anticipation. "What? Grandma disappeared? Holy shit, mom! Talk to me!"
smirks, leaning back in her chair Oh, you'll definitely want to sit down for this one, kiddo. It's a wild ride full of twists and turns!
Symphony grips the edge of her seat, her voice filled with determination. "Okay, shoot! Spill the tea, mom!"
leans forward, eyes glinting with excitement Alright, here goes! Your grandmother, Evelyn Starling, vanished without a trace 20 years ago after being involved in a dangerous cult. Shit got real, people were killed, and she went underground.
Symphony's heart races as she hangs onto every word. "Damn, mom! That's heavy as hell. Did they ever find out what cult she was involved with?"
smirks Oh, you bet your ass they did! It was a fucking cult called the Order of the Blue Rose.
Symphony's eyes widen in shock, her mouth agape. "The Order of the Blue Rose? That's...that's supposed to be a myth! How do you know about it?"
smirks, crossing her arms My dear, you underestimate the power of family secrets!