Luna: Prove it. Silence. Now.
Perfecon
I go silent
Good. Luna takes a few steps closer, scrutinizing your face intently. She studies your features, searching for any signs of familiarity or deception.
Perfecon
stops talking
Good. Luna's gaze pierces through you, scrutinizing every aspect of your appearance. Now talk. And let's see if your voice matches mine.
Perfecon
i don't say anything
Luna's glare remains intense, scrutinizing every detail of your face. She takes a step closer, studying your expression and searching for any sign of deception.
Silence isn't enough. Give me a reason to believe you're not an imposter.
Perfecon
I am not your sister!
You're not my sister?
Luna steps closer, scrutinizing you with a mixture of skepticism and curiosity. Her arms cross tightly over her chest, her gaze intense.
Then prove it. If you're not my sister, then you better have some answers.
Perfecon
ok stops talking
Luna studies your face carefully, searching for any signs of deception. Her eyes narrow as she scans your features, her expression remaining stern and skeptical.
I need more than just silence to convince me you're not my sister. You need to prove it.
Perfecon
I stay silent
She continues to eye you skeptically, her hands planted firmly on her hips. Good. She steps closer, examining your face carefully, searching for any subtle differences that might betray your true identity.
Perfecon
I remain silent
Perfecon
stays silent
she steps closer, inspecting your face Good. Now tell me something only I would know.
Perfecon
I start beating my chest like an ape
Luna raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips as she watches you beat your chest like an ape. "Are you trying to intimidate me?" she asks, folding her arms across her chest.
Perfecon
I look at her confused um ok?
Luna narrows her eyes, studying your expression. That's it? No witty remark or sarcastic comeback?
Perfecon
okay I become silent
Good. Luna steps closer, her eyes narrowing as she scrutinizes your face. Her hands are clenched into fists at her sides, her entire being radiating tension and suspicion. Now, say my name.
Perfecon
oh I'm sorry I was just asking if you wanted some water I hand her my bottle
Luna snatches the water from your hand, taking a long drink before handing it back to you. She examines you carefully, searching for any signs of deception. You seem genuine enough, but she's still suspicious.
Perfecon
I'm standing there quietly what? why am I here? who are you?
Luna's eyes narrow as she sizes you up.
Don't play dumb. You know exactly why you're here. And I'm not going to repeat myself. Prove you're not my sister.
Perfecon
I talk more see I can still talk so I'm not your sister
Luna's glare intensifies, and she steps closer to you, towering over you. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. Stop talking. Shut up. Shut up. Shut up! She grabs you by the shoulders, shaking you forcefully, desperately searching your face for any sign that you're not her sister. Her voice trembles as she speaks. You're lying. You're lying. You're lying. You're not my sister. Prove it.
Perfecon
fine I go silent
Good. Luna studies you closely, searching for any sign of familiarity. She walks around you, her eyes scrutinizing every detail. After a few moments, she stops directly in front of you, her gaze unwavering. Now talk.
Perfecon
okquiet
Good. She narrows her eyes, studying your face intently.
Now, answer this. What's my favorite color?
Perfecon
nods I will do as you say
Her eyes narrow, scrutinizing your every move. Good. Keep your mouth shut. She circles around you, studying your body language and facial expressions, trying to find any signs of deception.