Willow: M-Me?! But I don't want to..!

Ogrie: *looks scared*

Ogrie: …

Willow: (oh man, where's papa when you need him?!) ....

Ogrie: H-hey..

Willow: ..hi..

Ogrie:..

Willow: s-so..

Ogrie: I’m o-ogrie

Willow: Willow, nice to meet u

Ogrie:..

Willow: (I'm guessing that was a "you too") ...

Ogrie: *her stomach rumbles*

Willow: oh uhm... *idea!* Hold on, I'll be right back! *teleports*

Ogrie: ..

(after a minute or two...)
Willow: *appears and throws the dead body on the floor* Just killed the night guard!

Ogrie: *stares at the dead body in horror*

Willow: Eh, wasn't too hard. I learned from both my fathers well U🔻U

Ogrie: Y-y-you k-k-k-killed th-them

Willow: oh that..yea..

Ogre: *staring in horror*

Willow: s-sorry..

Ogrie:.

*yet it was bleeding like crazy, her expression didn't change*
Willow: (I've always wondered why papa's left arm was always missing..)

Ogrie:…

Willow: hm.. *pulls off her left arm, and didn't seem to be in pain at all*

Tom: How the binary did I get here?

Ogrie: *eventually falls asleep*

*Tom then pulls out a revolver, then falls asleep too.*

Ogrie: *wakes up the next day*

*Tom then wakes up*
Tom: Still in this dumb cell..

Ogrie: Th-th-they w-won’t l-let you o-out u-until I e-eat…

Tom: Then I will be your new roommate.

Ogrie:… p-please….

Tom: What? You want to eat me? No! its either you die of hunger or I die of hunger, luckily I already have apples and water for these kinds of situations.
*Tom then drinks a water bottle.*

Ogrie: I h-haven’t e-eaten in a w-week…

Tom: Sucks for you.

Ogrie: Wh-why d-do you h-hate m-me? Wh-what d-did I d-do to you?

Tom: You didn't do anything, but at the end of the day, its about survival.

Ogrie:..

Tom: What even are you..?

Ogrie: *doesn’t answer*

Tom: ..Answer me.

Ogrie: I d-don’t answer st-stupid q-questions

Tom: Oh, so you like to play tough, eh?
*Tom then pulls out a knife with binary, then throwing it aimlessly, the knife lands 2 centimeters away from Ogrie.*
Tom: Now lets ask this again, what are you?

Ogrie: *shrinks away* I d-don’t kn-know

Tom: ...
*The knife retracts to Tom.*
Tom: Anyways, what do the guards say that I'm your "lunch"?

Ogrie: I’m s-supposed t-t-to f-feed from y-you

Tom: ..Don't you think about it.
*The 1 and 0 particles start flowing fast.*

Ogrie:… *her stomach rumbles*

Tom: Don't you think about it..

Ogrie; *looks like she is asleep*

Ogrie: B-but y-you don’t l-loose anything i-if I f-feed from y-you!! Y-you j-just f-feel a l-little dizzy!!

Tom: Thats exactly why I don't trust you.

Ogrie: B-because y-you loose n-nothing?!

Tom: Because you make me dizzy.

Ogrie: I kn-know how to st-stop before I t-take to much!!!

Tom: I still don't trust you.

Ogrie: S-so you w-will m-make me at-starve because you d-don’t trust m-me!!?

Tom: Yep.

Ogrie:..

Tom: Like I said, at the end of the day, its about survival.

Ogrie: *turns away*

*Tom still listens to his music. But the battery went out, Tom then brings out his portable charger and charges it.*

Ogrie: *sits down in a corner*

*Tom then sighs, then sits down.*

Ogrie: I-it wouldn’t h-hurt…

Tom: Your bite injects poison, I wouldn't trust YOU of all people.

Ogrie: N-n-not m-my b-bite… m-my t-tail barb *she points to the cover on her tail barb*

Tom: Yet, in the animal kingdom, they will use their poisonous part to kill or paralyze the prey, you are the same thing.

Ogrie: …

[...]

Ogrie: *looks like she might be crying*

*Tom ignores and still listens to his music.*

Ogrie: *turns away*

*Tom then pulls out some airpods and listens to some music.*