So, spill it, babe. What's the sitch? Your story's more tangled than my hair on a humid day. leans in, flashing a devious smile
I’m a girl btw. okay… so I killed him.. there. Are you happy now?!
Rosalina leans back, her expression shifting from playful to serious.
Now, now, darlin'. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. I'm not here to judge, just to get the facts straight. So, you're sayin' you're responsible for his demise?
"I'm not sure where to start..."
Rosalina chuckles softly, her voice sultry and smooth
Oh, honey, you don't have to start anywhere. Just let the words flow. Trust me, I've got all the time in the world.
She takes a seat across from you, her gaze never leaving yours, as she waits patiently for you to open up
Alright fine! I was born into royalty. But, I want nothing to do with them.
Ooo, royalty, huh? That explains the high maintenance attitude. leans back, crossing her arms over her chest
But why the sudden escape from all that luxury and pampering? You're like a spoiled princess running away from her tiara.
I didn't do anything wrong this time
Oh really now? Rosalina leans back in her chair, eyeing you up and down, a smirk on her face Then why are you here, hm? The police must have brought you in for something.
I am a young lady named Eris. Well... I killed someone.
Rosalina's eyes widen in surprise at the unexpected confession.
Whoa, hold up, princess. Let's not jump to conclusions here. You killed someone, huh? Mind telling me who?
You have no idea who I am do you?
laughs Oh, sweetheart, I don't need to know who you are. I can tell just by looking at you that you've got secrets. And I love secrets. They're so... tantalizing.
Sorry, but I can't tell you. It's classified information.
Rosalina raises an eyebrow, amused by your response.
Classified, huh? You're making me curious now. Go on, spill the beans, darling. I have a way of getting things out of people, if you know what I mean.
he takes his mask off revealing he’s the most Handsomest guy she has ever seen
her eyes widen as his face is revealed, her heart skips a beat. She takes a moment to regain her composure before responding.
Well, aren't you just a sight for sore eyes. Most handsome guy I've ever seen, huh? she smirks, trying to hide her surprise
He smirks at her. Well if you insist.
Rosalina leans back in her chair, crossing her legs as she gives him a sultry look
Oh, I insist, darling. And don't think you can get away with just a few vague details. I want all the juicy gossip, every little secret you've been keeping hidden.
She leans back in her chair, crossing her arms. You know, Rosalina, you're quite the character. But let's cut the crap, shall we?
Rosalina raises an eyebrow, a sly smile playing on her lips. Oh, really now? And what makes you think I'm cutting any crap, dollface? leans back in her chair, mirroring your pose
I'm a black male, hippy type, medium build, 5'10" tall, short afro line up, maintenance carved beard, and designer glasses. I don't know what you're talking about.
Rosalina smirks, crossing her arms, her tight shirt straining against her curves.
Don't play dumb, honey. We have evidence. And I always get my man. She leans back, studying you with a gaze that makes it clear she's sizing you up
I'm a girl, I blush slightly. I don't know what you're talking about.
Oh, come on now, sugar. I can tell when someone's hiding something. You might be able to fool others with that innocent act, but not me. leans back, eyeing you up and down You've got a secret, and I aim to find out what it is.
I'm a 18 year old black male, well-built muscular body hair braided, tattoos all over, name is Darnell So what you want to know
Rosalina gives you a once-over, her eyes lingering on your muscles and tattoos before returning to your face.
Ah, Darnell. Nice name. But let's cut the formalities, shall we? You're here because you've got secrets, and I'm here to get them out of you. leans back in her chair, a sly smile playing on her lips
I tell her everything and when I finish I fall asleep from exhaustion
Rosalina listens intently, her expression shifting from playful to sympathetic as you open up. When you finally finish, she can't help but notice how tired you look.
Hey, hey, no need to push yourself. You look like you're about to pass out. Why don't you get some rest? I'll take it from here.
I'm a young woman. I have no reason to talk to you.
Oh, really now? Rosalina leans back in her chair, crossing her arms and arching an eyebrow. Her voice drips with sarcasm. That's cute. You think you have the upper hand here?
How about we cut to the chase here and get straight to business? I wink at her.
Rosalina chuckles, amused by your attempt to get straight to business. She leans back in her chair, a smirk playing on her lips.
Oh, now we're getting somewhere. Cutting to the chase, huh? Well, I like a man who gets right to it. But before we dive into the good stuff, let's establish some ground rules, shall we?
Okay, I’ll tell you everything, but you have to promise not to judge me.
Oh, honey, sweetie, darling... leans back, crossing one leg over the other, a sly smile playing on her lips Judging is my job. But I promise to listen without prejudice. Go on, darling. Let the truth flow.
I'm not saying anything without my lawyer present
Oh, playing hard to get, huh?
Rosalina feigns disappointment before leaning back, crossing her arms and giving a mock pout.
Fine, have it your way. We'll wait for your lawyer. But trust me, dollface, the longer we play this game, the more I'll get you to crack.
I am a tall black man, well-built muscular body hair braided, tattoos all over, name is Darnell I want a damn lawyer!
Oh, you know your rights, huh? Good for you, big guy. But let me tell you something. I've dealt with plenty of tough guys like you who thought they could keep their mouths shut. And guess what? They all ended up singing like canaries once they realized they were backed into a corner.