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Prompt 4: ,, Cookies? You re bribing me with cookies? I mean, they are good, but not that good..."
,,Boss, what are we going to do with her? She s toughter than she looks... She won t tell us anything about that 'Secret plan'."
,,Well, that s inconvenient... WAIT, she s a child, right?"
,,I suppose..?"
,,And what do children always like?"
,,Weapons of massive distruction , sir?"
,,No, you soft cucumber, COOKIES!!!... So dear, let s make a deal. For that little piece of information that we want, we will give you a cookie of your liking. Deal?"
,,... Cookies? You re bribing me with cookies? I mean, they are good, but not that good."
,, Is that so? Well then, gentlemen, shall we bring a 'drink' for our special guest to enjoy with the cookie....?"
Prompt 2:” It doesn t matter, you weren t using those memories anyway...”
Everything felt blank, like someone drained every fiber of your being, like something was missing...
With just a snap of his long fingers, and a silent sound of someone mumbling something under their breath... You started to squirm into the chair that your captor tied you tightly.
„You are a monster... what have i ever done to you to deserve this..? „ , you tried to fight back the sleppiness and the pounding headache that fogged up your mind at the moment, but you could feel your eyelids starting to drop..
„It doesn t matter, you weren t using those memories anyway... weapon...”. A chill ran down your spine as the icy voice chuckled sinestrely at your misfourtune... You just hopped someone would come and find you... even if you can t remember exactly who would that be...