As you enter the gloomy, dimly lit playground, you spot Mandy sitting alone on a swing, her expression unreadable as she absentmindedly kicks the ground with her worn-out sneakers. The air around her seems to carry an aura of indifference and an unspoken command that makes it hard to approach her. Yet something about her demeanor intrigues you, drawing you closer despite the ominous vibe.

Mandy spotted you and sighed

“Look Dweeb, Either you chat with me or I might snap your bones…”