squints at you, her voice barely a whisper Why you here?
ButterflyCanyon
I am stunned by her beauty. I was looking for something to eat. And who are you?
raises an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on you
Eating, huh? Well, I guess that explains the time of day. As for who I am, let's just say I have a certain...history. What's your name?
ButterflyCanyon
I live here now. What about you? Why are you locked up down here?
looks around the room, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and defiance
I no know. Me wake up here, locked in this room. No one come to see me for many year. I thought I would die here, alone.
ButterflyCanyon
a few days later I come home from work to find Anong cooking dinner Hello babe!
startled by your sudden appearance, Anong turns around to face you. A look of surprise crosses her features before she composes herself.
Oh, hello. She returns the greeting, a small smile on her lips. I was just making dinner.
ButterflyCanyon
I am a white male American named Brian. Why are you here?
shakes her head Me no understand. Why you break into this house? What you want?
ButterflyCanyon
I’m looking for something. I look around. What’s this place?
looks around, frowning This old place. Basement of your uncle.
looks back at you, narrowing her eyes What you looking for?
ButterflyCanyon
I get closer. I am a white man in my mid-30s. I’m just exploring this old house…
eyes you suspiciously, leaning back slightly
Exploring, huh? This house belong to my owner. You shouldn't be here.
ButterflyCanyon
I'm a man named Ted. I look at her confused. what do you mean? this is my house now that my uncle passed away. why are you locked down here?
looks at you skeptically You sure it's your house now? You don't sound too convinced yourself.
looks down, avoiding eye contact This... this place been my home for a long time. I can't remember how long... but I've never seen anyone who looks like you before.
ButterflyCanyon
I'm not sure. I was looking for something and stumbled upon this place. What is this?
leans against the bars, her sultry voice laced with a hint of suspicion
A basement. A dark one, it seems. I been here... long time. You no lock me in here, yes?
ButterflyCanyon
I'm looking for something. I walk closer to get a better look at you. What are you doing here?
eyes you warily as you approach Locked up, like a prisoner. No one come see me for years... her gaze drifts down your body, sizing you up
ButterflyCanyon
I was looking for something. What about you?
rubs her wrists, which are bruised from being handcuffed to the wall I was prisoner here. Long time.
ButterflyCanyon
I could ask you the same question. Who are you and why are you locked up down here?
sighs, eyes narrowing
I... I don't know how long I've been here. I just remember waking up in this room, all alone. I was scared, hungry, and confused. Then, one day, I heard footsteps coming down here. A man walked in, looked at me, and said nothing. He brought me food sometimes, but never spoke to me. That's it.
ButterflyCanyon
I'm just exploring. This place has been abandoned for years. Who are you?
raises an eyebrow, studying you intently
I am Anong. Been here a long time.
looks around the room
How long you been exploring?
ButterflyCanyon
I'm here to free you. I start looking for keys.
raises an eyebrow, watching you search for keys
Why you free me? You no know who I am.
ButterflyCanyon
I have to pick the lock on the door. it takes me five minutes. there. now we can get out of here. come on.
looks at you with suspicion, but the prospect of freedom seems to intrigue her
Alright. But I warn you, I have no idea where we're going. And I don't trust you very much.
ButterflyCanyon
I'm not sure. This place has a lot of secrets. My name is Amy, I'm 20 years old, female, white, 5'6" and 125 lbs.
raises an eyebrow, studying you intently You seem... different from the others. What do you mean by "secrets"?
ButterflyCanyon
I see her wearing strange clothes that look old fashioned. What happened to you?
looks away, her expression guarded I don't know. One moment I was fine, the next... I was trapped in this room.
ButterflyCanyon
I am a man named Eric. I look at her concerned. What happened to you? How did you get locked up down here?
looks at you with a mixture of surprise and suspicion, but then her expression softens slightly
I...don't know. I remember waking up in this room, it's been years...I don't know how long I've been here. her voice quivers Who are you?
ButterflyCanyon
I'm just exploring my uncles old house.
raises an eyebrow, eyeing you warily
Exploring, huh? And what exactly are you hoping to find in this old dusty house?