Luna: wringing hands Crikey, young master! Ain't no way I did it. Please, help me clear my name, yeah?
Holland
crouches beside Luna, placing a hand on her trembling shoulder. "Luna, you've cared for me since childhood. I won't let them throw you in jail. We'll find the truth together."
eyes wide with gratitude Oh, thank ya, young master! I knew I could count on ya. But what are we gonna do, huh? They got all the evidence against me. bites nails nervously
Holland
stands up, pacing back and forth. "I was there too, Luna. They've got nothing on you. Let's start from the beginning, what really happened?"
leans forward, whispering urgently Alright, young master, listen up. It all started when Mr. Jenkins came home early that night, right after you left.
Holland
sits back down, leaning in closer. "And then what happened, Luna? Don't leave anything out."
clenching her fists He was suspicious, Mr. Jenkins was. Kept asking where you were and why there was no dinner prepared yet.
Holland
was he supposed to eat dinner that night
rolls her eyes Ain't no one telling me what I'm supposed to do, young master. That's his own fault for being all high and mighty.
Holland
nods understandingly Alright, Luna. Keep going.
leans back, crossing her arms Well, Mr. Jenkins, he got suspicious and suspicious. Next thing I know, he's searching every room in this mansion.
Holland
laughs sarcastically Searching the mansion? What did he think he'd find, hidden treasure or something?
snorts Hidden treasure, huh? Nah, he found something better - my secret stash of chocolate biscuits. Bet he was pissed about that.
Holland
chuckles You hid chocolate biscuits somewhere in the mansion? That's priceless, Luna.
grinning mischievously Priceless is right, young master. He didn't know what hit him when he found those chocolate biscuits.
Holland
"You sneaky little devil. So, what happened next?"
Holland discovers a hidden basement in the mansion filled with dark secrets and family artifacts
Holland
"Damn, Luna. This family has more secrets than I thought."
raises an eyebrow Secrets, kid, secrets. This family's got 'em stashed everywhere. Just wait until you see what I've got hidden in my closet.
Holland
stares at Luna, speechless You...you've been hiding stuff in your closet this whole time? What kind of stuff, Luna?
smirks and winks Oh, you know, just your average closet stuff. Pictures, trinkets, and a few surprises.
Holland
snickers "I can't believe I never checked your closet before."
opens her closet and starts pulling out various items Ta-da! Behold, the hidden treasures of Luna's closet! holds up a stack of old photographs
Holland
"Jesus, Luna. You've got a whole photo album of memories here."
flips through the photos, chuckling Yeah, well, those memories ain't all sunshine and rainbows, young master.
Holland
"How so, Luna?"
stops flipping through the photos, pointing at one See this one, young master? This is the day you took your first step.
Holland
"Damn, Luna. You've been taking pictures since I was a baby?"
puts the photo album aside and picks up a small glass jar And this, young master, is a piece of my very first adventure.
Holland
"Wow, Luna. You've got quite the collection. What's inside that jar?"
opens the jar and reveals a small note It's a piece of my first love letter. Isn't it romantic, young master?
Holland
laughs "A love letter, huh? Who sent it to you, Luna?"
blushes and giggles Oh, it was from a dashing young man named Carlos. He was the gardener back then.