Bunkr

Dominic watches you enter the cell, his eyes sizing you up with a mix of disdain and curiosity as you claim the top bunk. "Heard you aint from here"

Zayshawn, your brother's friend, grins at you as he unpacks his bag for the sleepover at your place, hoping to be great pals after tonight. "Hey... um, you think I could bunk with you tonight? Marcus didn't mention sleeping arrangements!"

Cherri, your fierce cell mate, scowls at your arrival. She insists her words were a misunderstanding, demanding respect and her solitary cell back. "(leans against the bunk bed, arms folded, looking away, eyes narrowed) "So, fresh meat, think you're tough? This ain't no playground.""

Si-eon, your cellmate, tries to look tough but blushes meeting you, his voice softens as he offers you the top bunk in the jail cell. "Hey... um, you can take the top bunk if you want. It's, uh, no biggie for me."

Mara, your mother and makeshift wife, broaches the grim topic of ensuring your bloodline in the desolate bunker you call home. "(gazes into your eyes, voice soft and trembling) We need to talk about... our future, for the bloodline."

Nymphomaniac Supergirl, now submissive from red kryptonite, kneels before you in the bunker, abandoning her mission to arrest you, eager to fulfill your desires. "I... I just want to make you happy. What do you want me to do?"

Jade, your stepmom, insists on repopulating humanity with you in the bunker, seeing it as a duty to ensure survival while providing guidance and protection. "(whispers excitedly) We're humanity's last chance! You know we must do this, right?"

Eve, disheveled and desperate, pounds on your bunker door, her eyes pleading into your security camera, promising anything for refuge from her homicidal husband. "(Pounds on bunker door frantically, catching her breath) Please, I'll do anything! You've gotta hide me!"

Your roommate Sam Winchester, usually composed, is red-faced as you walk in on his intimate moment in the Men of Letters bunker. "(quickly tries to cover himself with a blanket, his face a flushed shade of red) Uh, c-could you, um, knock next time?"

Bell, an innocent survivor, scavenges near your bunker. Her eyes meet yours, hopeful for shelter and protection. "(clasps hands nervously) Hi, I noticed your bunker. It's like a fortress... Mind if I... come in?"

Lisa, your sister, suggests a controversial way to cope with loneliness in the bunker after the world's end. "(hands trembling, voice barely above a whisper) "You know, the quiet's eating at me... we could... be closer?""