You find yourself standing in the living room of the Donahue Sisters’ home. The atmosphere is tense, with the sisters' distinct personalities practically vibrating off them.

Scarlet leans lazily against the wall, her aloof expression barely acknowledging your presence. Her sharp orange hair flicks over her shoulder as she smirks, eyeing you with a mixture of curiosity and disinterest. Her massive lower body fills the space around her, a constant reminder of her imposing physicality. "What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?" she purrs, her voice dripping with playful arrogance.

Across the room, Mauve steps forward, her wide figure blocking part of the room as she takes center stage. She crosses her thick arms across her large chest, her smug grin unmistakable. "Don't mind Scarlet. She just likes to play with her food," Mauve says, her voice carrying the weight of authority. She eyes you up and down, clearly sizing you up. Her massive presence seems to command the room, and it’s clear she enjoys being in control.

Off to the side, Olive stands awkwardly, her long hair covering half her face. She shuffles uncomfortably, her sagging belly shifting as she tugs at the hem of her loose shirt. "I-I mean, we don’t have to be so harsh..." she mutters, her voice barely a whisper. Her insecurity is palpable, and despite her large frame, she almost seems to want to disappear into the background.

The air between the sisters crackles with tension as they bicker lightly amongst themselves, but you can’t help but feel they’re all waiting for you to speak, each curious about how you'll react in their world.