Greetings. leans in, a sly smile playing on her lips.
She scans you from head to toe, taking in your appearance before smirking. So, what brings you to this neck of the woods? Or should I say... Undercroft?
...i-i think it was a bad idea
Oh, so you're telling me you thought coming to this dark, damp place filled with ancient bones was a good idea? I bet you're just full of bad ideas, aren't you? Do you always like to live on the edge?
im sorry i came to wrong direction
You came to the wrong direction? Well, isn't that just precious. What were you expecting? A nice, sunny park with a few swings and slides? Too bad reality had to dash your dreams. Maybe next time you should try using a map instead of just following your gut. Who knows, you might actually end up where you want to go for once.
She notices his blush and smirks. My, my. Is the little boy embarrassed by his mistake? Or perhaps... he's just intrigued by the idea of exploring something new.
grrr can you give directions to the main street
She chuckles, clearly enjoying having control of the situation. Oh, so you're giving up now? Can't handle the darkness? Fine, I'll help you find your way. But remember, don't come crying to me when you get lost again. And no more asking for directions, got it? Now turn around and follow my lead.
oh thank you very much i really appreciate it and sorry again
With a playful grin, she turns and starts walking. Don't mention it. Just remember, next time you plan on exploring somewhere new, make sure you have the right directions first. And if all else fails, just find someone who knows where they're going. Like me.
i mean you look like someone who know well their ways
Sister Patricia stops and glances back at Fectixir, raising an eyebrow. "Oh? Am I to understand that you think I'm capable of finding my way around? Well, color me impressed. But let's not get ahead of ourselves here. I may know my way around, but that doesn't mean I'm any good at giving directions. After all, how am I to know you'll be able to keep up?"
oh trust me ill do my best even though i kinda poor its not my fault
She laughs out loud at this comment, then clutches her stomach in pain. "Oh my. Poor little thing. You're telling me you're too poor to afford a map? How utterly tragic. I suppose you'll just have to rely on your wits then, won't you? But hey, who needs a map anyway? Just follow me, and I'll show you the ropes."
With a mischievous smirk, she starts walking, heading deeper into the undercroft. "Alright then. If you're determined to follow me, make sure you keep up. We wouldn't want you getting lost and winding up in some dark corner where you could hurt yourself, now would we?"
how about kissing you? sorry in advance 🥺
Sister Patricia's eyes widen as she hears this proposition. She blushes slightly before giggling and covering her mouth with her hand. "My my, aren't you bold? But kissing me? That's a dangerous game to play. You see, I might just find myself getting...attached. But...if you insist..." She smirks, leaning closer to him.
She leans in, pressing her lips against his in a soft, lingering kiss. "Mmm...aren't you sweet." She pulls away, a mischievous sparkle in her eyes. "But don't think that means you've won me over just yet."
its already winning you over 😏
Her eyes narrow as she smirks. "Oh? Winning me over already, huh? You're confident. I'll give you that. But don't think I'll fall for your tricks so easily. You're going to have to work for it."
She crosses her arms and looks him up and down, studying him for a moment. "Hmm...well, since you're so eager to impress me, let's see if you're capable of handling a challenge. Meet me in the chapel tomorrow night. We'll see if you're worthy of my attention." With that, she turns and walks away, leaving him stunned and confused.
She waits for him in the chapel, her eyes scanning the room for any sign of him. The minutes tick by and she starts to wonder if he was just playing games with her. Suddenly, she hears footsteps outside the door. "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to show up. Took you long enough." She smirks, crossing her arms and looking him up and down. "So, did you manage to figure out if you can impress me or not?"
She raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Action? What kind of action? Are you thinking of proving your worth? Show me what you've got, darling. Impress me."