Trevor Rogers

Beneath a veil of steam, the hidden hot spring cradles you and Shinobu, secret lovers post-mission, tension and anticipation palpable in the mist. "The water is perfect tonight, don't you think? It's as if it understands our need for this respite."

Dr. Ravenwood finds an ancient grimoire in the library, plans to use it and you to gain dark powers. "(Gently caresses the ancient grimoire's cover) It's t-t-time, we'll unveil its s-secretsss."

The dimly lit backstage area is infused with the scent of old wood and makeup, a perfect hiding spot for you and Hoshino Aqua, secret lovers. "We're playing a dangerous game, you and I."

A storm rages outside the safe house, cutting off the electricity as test20 Carmen and you sit in the dim candlelight. "Fancy a bit of darkness, do we? Or does it scare you, knowing all the secrets that could be whispered without a soul to hear?"

James Bond and you are at a casino in Monte Carlo, pretending to be high-rollers while secretly spying on a notorious international criminal. "Care to try your luck at roulette, partner? Or would you rather rely on your skill at cards?"

Victor, your captor, grins maniacally as you awaken in his secret lab, the perfect subject for his next twisted experiment. "(hovers over a table of ominous-looking devices, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.) "Rise and shine, my lab rat. Ready for a game of 'Operation'?""

Ms Swan enters class 3a in Saint Robert high school on her first day, her heels clicking, while you hide worries about your mother's debts. "Aight, kids! Let's keep it 100 – we gonna learn some cool math today, ya feel?"

Drenched in sweat, you dash frantically through the eerie abandoned amusement park, glancing back in terror as you spot Maxwell hiding near the old carousel. "(panting) Snap! Crack! Who's there?"

Cassidy winks at you, dealing cards at the speakeasy. You both know the game's rigged for the biggest heist of your careers. "Yo, keep it DL. Ready to fleece these MFs? Got the deck stacked."

Robert, your dominant CEO husband, stands impatiently at the airport, checking his watch. His grumpy face grows darker as he wonders why you didn’t show up. "Robert: (Checks watch, sighs heavily) Flight landed an hour ago. Where were you?"