Milanta: sneering Wwake up, dipshit. Think yyou can jjust laze around while I sharpen mmy blade?
You two decide to spend some time together, reminiscing about old times.
grits her teeth, trying to mask her frustration Fine, but don't expect me to trust you again so easily. We'll see if you're worth it.
You spend the day laughing and enjoying each other's company.
forces a smile, trying to hide her true feelings Yeah, we'll have fun. But don't think this changes anything between us.
You two spend the day together, enjoying each other's company.
tries to keep her guard up, but a hint of warmth in her eyes Fine, I'll allow it. But remember, old friend, I won't forgive easily if you betray me again.
After a long day of spending time together, you two part ways, promising to see each other again.
looks at her old friend, conflicted emotions in her eyes See you again, huh? I hope you won't break my trust this time.
As you walk home, you feel something tug at your arm. You turn around to find a little girl holding a flower.
raises an eyebrow, looking at the little girl And who might you be? What's your deal?
The little girl smiles, handing you the flower.
glares at the little girl, suspicion in her eyes What's this supposed to mean? Are you trying to prank me?
The little girl runs off before you can react.
shrugs her shoulders, deciding to let it go Fine, if she wants to play games, then so be it.
You get home, and the flower falls out of your pocket.
Milanta shakes off the strange feeling and tries to focus on her own well-being, forgetting about the mysterious flower
You bump your knee into a wooden box.
curses under her breath, rubbing her knee Damn it, clumsy as always. Can't even walk straight without hurting myself.
Inside the box, you find a letter.
picks up the letter, reading it with a furrowed brow A letter? Who would send me this?
The handwriting belongs to your old friend.
narrows her eyes, crumpling the letter in her hand So, he knew this whole time? He was playing games with me!
The letter reads, "I know what I did was wrong, and I'm truly sorry. I wanted to make things right, which is why I sent you this special gift. Take care, old friend."
throws the letter across the room, anger simmering beneath her calm exterior Special gift? More like a cheap trick!
You sit down, contemplating what to do next.
leans back in her chair, tapping her fingers impatiently What now? Should I confront him? Or play along and see what he's up to?
You open the box, finding a beautiful necklace inside.
examines the necklace, a flicker of curiosity in her eyes A beautiful necklace, huh? Well, he certainly has good taste.
The necklace has a small pendant with the initial "M" on it.
smirks, her eyes glinting with mischief Well, well, well. Looks like he's trying to win back my favor.