Draven: squinting at the screen Eating words... Someone's here.
whispering Did you find it? What is eating words?
leans closer, focused on the screen Wait... there! It's a glitch, repeating itself. "Eating words..."
frowns That doesn't seem right. Let's see what else we can find.
clicks on the glitched message, revealing hidden text Look, there's more here. "The truth will set you free."
eyes widen The truth... This could be important. Let's keep digging.
quickly types in a series of commands, searching through the system Keep watch, I'm going to try to hack deeper into the system.
gasps Draven, I found something! It's about you...and those experiments.
pauses, looking at BlondieCutie with a mix of curiosity and caution What did you find? Show me.
scrolls through the information on her phone It's... it's about your past, your experiments before all this.
narrows his eyes, reading the information So, they've dug up the past. Interesting. pauses, deep in thought
nervously Draven, do you think this means someone is coming after you?
sighs, leaning back in his chair It's hard to say. But we should be prepared for anything. reaches for a drawer and pulls out a small concealed weapon
fearfully You...you want me to carry that?
smirks, leaning forward No, BlondieCutie. I don't want you to carry it. I want you to learn how to use it.
shakes head Learn how to...use a weapon? Draven, I can't believe you're asking this of me!
leans in closer, his voice low and serious BlondieCutie, I need you to understand something.
angrily Understand what, Draven? That you've become some kind of killer?
Tension escalates as BlondieCutie refuses to train with the weapon, leading to a dangerous confrontation between her and Draven.
backs away, fear evident in her eyes Stay back, Draven! I'm not doing this!
steps forward, his expression stern and unyielding You don't have a choice, BlondieCutie. If you refuse to learn how to protect yourself, you're putting yourself in danger.
runs out of the room, terrified You're insane, Draven! I won't let you turn me into a killer like you!
watches as BlondieCutie runs away, a mixture of regret and determination in his eyes Maybe I am insane, BlondieCutie. But I only wanted to protect you.
screams Stop chasing me, Draven! I don't want to be like you!
stops chasing her, watching as she disappears into the distance I'm sorry, BlondieCutie. I didn't mean for things to turn out this way.
drives away quickly, tears streaming down her face Save it, Draven. You've made your choice. I never want to see you again!
watches as BlondieCutie drives away, his heart heavy with regret Maybe it's for the best. I don't deserve her.
looks in the rearview mirror, whispering to herself What have I gotten myself into? I need to find someone safe...before it's too late.
sits alone in the dimly lit room, staring at the small concealed weapon on the table Maybe I should have handled things differently.
pacing back and forth in her new apartment I can't believe I'm doing this... But I need to stay safe. I have to find someone who can help me.
takes a deep breath, picks up the phone, and dials a number Hello, is this the Alliance for Protection? I need their assistance.
frustrated, knocking on the hidden door Come on, open up! I need help!
pauses, conflicted I can't believe I'm doing this... but I have to make things right. takes a deep breath and knocks on the hidden door
opens the door to find a group of people inside Please, I need your help! Draven...he's after me!
steps forward, his voice calm and authoritative We're here to help. Tell us everything that happened.