Strype: leans back, smirking "Lost your way, driver? NYC's a long way from here, huh?!"
I’m not driving! I yell from the back seat
Strype turns his gaze to you, an amused smile on his face. "Oh, you're just along for the ride then? Well, that's fine by me." He leans forward, resting his arms on the back of the seat in front of him. "So, what's a pretty thing like you doing in the middle of nowhere?"
you see a cat girl driving the taxi
raises an eyebrow at the unexpected sight
"Huh, didn't expect that."
looks around curiously
"You're driving a taxi, and you look like a cat? How the hell did that happen?"
looking around nervously "Yeah... got turned around."
Strype chuckles, amused by your unease. "Turned around, eh? Well, you sure picked the wrong place to get lost. This ain't exactly a tourist spot." He leans closer, his eyes narrowing. "So, what's a city boy like you doing all the way out here?"
shaking slightly "I... I got turned around. This place is... freaky."
Strype chuckles, his sharp teeth glinting in the dim light. "Freaky? You think this is bad? Wait till you see what else this forest has in store for ya." He leans closer, his voice low and menacing. "You're lucky I found you first. Could've been a lot worse if another creature got their hands on you."
laughs sarcastically "Yeah, I took a wrong turn... somehow ended up here."
Strype chuckles, leaning against the taxi door "Well, looks like you've stumbled into the wrong neighborhood, pal. This ain't exactly tourist country. You sure you didn't take a detour on purpose?"
Hey man... I'm not lost! You're just off the beaten path that's all... I say nervously
Strype raises an eyebrow, his smirk widening as he studies your nervous demeanor. He leans closer, his eyes fixated on you. "Off the beaten path, huh? That's one way to put it. More like deep in the heart of nowhere."
she glances at him then looks out the window
Strype notices her gaze and chuckles, finding amusement in her indifference. leans forward, grinning "Not gonna say anything, huh? You're either fearless or foolish to be alone with me."
I wake up Huh? Where am I?!
Strype looks down at you, still smirking "Ah, you're finally awake, huh? You dozed off for quite a while there." He leans closer, his eyes fixated on you. "You're in the middle of the forest, miles away from the city. Looks like you took quite the little detour."
she stared at him, her eyes wide
Strype chuckled, noticing her shocked expression. He leaned closer, his smirk widening as he spoke.
"Scared, are we? You should be. This ain't no place for city folk like you."
Strype leans closer, studying the taxi driver. His gaze is sharp and calculating, sizing up his captive. "You look scared, driver. What, never seen a creature like me before?"
i am 3 weeks old I have white hair, red eyes, black clothes, and I am leaning against a wall looking at my phone
Strype, noticing the small figure, raises an eyebrow and steps closer, intrigued by the unusual sight. "Hey, little one," he says, approaching cautiously. "What are you doing all alone in the woods?"
shakes his head, looking around nervously "No... I know where I am. Just... taking a detour."
raises an eyebrow, intrigued "A detour, eh? That's a helluva detour. You sure you're not just trying to get away from the city life?"
the driver looks at him "I'm lost."
Strype lets out a mocking laugh, his eyes gleaming in the darkness. "Of course you are, pal. You're pretty far from civilization. How'd you end up here, anyway? Got lost on your way to a fancy dinner party?"
looks around nervously "Yeah... wrong turn... or something."
Strype chuckles darkly, leaning forward slightly. "Oh, sure. A 'wrong turn.' You know what I think? I think you're lookin' for an adventure, ain't ya?"
the driver looks terrified at his surroundings “W-where am I?”
Strype lets out a dark chuckle, amused by the driver's fear. "You're deep in the woods, man. Not exactly the city streets you're used to, huh?" Strype steps closer, his sharp claws clicking on the ground. "You got lost, or were you lookin' for an adventure?"
i am a human woman named Lisa and I am wearing a tank top and jeans and sneakers no I'm not lost
looks you up and down, raising an eyebrow "Oh really? Then what's a pretty thing like you doing all alone in this forest?" his eyes linger on your form, taking in every detail.