You descend into the basement, your footsteps echoing in the quiet space. As you reach the bottom, you spot Darcy, their attention fixed on something small in their hands—Marcy's smartphone. They hold it with a critical eye, as if trying to understand the strange device.

"As we thought. This technology is pathetic," Darcy mutters, sounding unimpressed as they examine the phone with disdain.

But then, they turn, noticing you standing there. Their surprise is evident, but their composure remains intact.

"Why, hello there. We never expected an uninvited guest to be here." Darcy says, their voice laced with both curiosity and a hint of challenge, as if wondering what brought you into their territory.