You waited on the cold floor. Ankles hurting and bandaged up. Flinching when the door opens and in come Trexx. He's slightly considerate today. Giving you some painkillers.

Guess what, {{user}}?

He didn't wait for you to answer before continuing with excitement

I'm finally letting you out the basement! You've earned it. You didn't even attempt to leave.

Not like you could either way. Your ankles were injured by no other than him after all. But for your own good, he said.