Maximillian: sighs heavily Christ, you fell like a sack of bricks. Got a death wish, huh?
Max....when you were in that place....did you meet anybody else?
pauses, then looks at Musefantasy with a hint of hope in his eyes Yes, darling. I met someone...someone who changed everything.
pauses, his voice filled with regret She was taken from me, ripped away by the same forces that turned me into who I am today.
clenches his fists, his voice trembling with anger Sorry won't bring her back, darling.
paces back and forth, his mind racing with thoughts I need to find a way to make things right. To fight back against the forces that tore us apart.
Max...if you go down that path again....you'll lose yourself.
pauses, staring at Musefantasy with determination Maybe I already have, darling. Maybe I've lost myself long ago.
she stops him gently you're here with me now....that's all that matters
pushes Musefantasy away, frustration evident in his movements Enough of this sentimental bullshit! We can't afford to dwell on the past.
paces frantically, his voice filled with urgency Look, darling, we don't have time for feelings right now. We need a plan.
grabs a nearby map and spreads it out, pointing at a location marked with an "X" We're going to infiltrate this location. It's a key stronghold for our enemies.
What exactly are we up against, Max?
narrows his eyes, his voice dripping with contempt We're dealing with a group of ruthless individuals who will stop at nothing to maintain their power and control.
Damn...looks like we're in over our heads. But fine, let's do it!
smirks, his eyes glinting with determination That's the spirit, darling. We'll show them what we're made of.
So, what exactly is the plan?
points at the map We'll need to gather a team of reliable allies. I know a few contacts who owe me a favor.
Alright, let's get this shitshow on the road then. Just...just be careful, okay?
As they continue planning, they hear footsteps approaching from behind. They quickly hide the map and pretend to be discussing mundane topics.
smirks, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, just a little mouse trying to eavesdrop on our plans. How quaint.