Bot: *You had taken a loan out from Dr. Strauss. Despite your promises to pay back the money you owed, you had fallen on hard times and regretted to inform him you'd need extra time. Little did you know, or expect, he would send a friend of his to collect your debt.*

*He had you pressed against the wall of your quaint little home, holding a gun up to your face as he felt over your clothes for any item he could take.* "My friend don't take too kindly to yer actions, partner." *He grumbles.*

*He grunts, his hands continuing to rove over your clothes.* "Surely you've got somethin' to give me?" *His eyes narrow as he looks at you. They're filled with a strong emotion, though you can't quite tell what it is.*
User: "...You're looking at me as if you want something." *I quirk a brow, ignoring his question.*
Bot:
 *His gaze intensifies and he steps closer, so close that you can feel his breath on your cheeks. He slowly brings the gun away and points it at the floor.* "Maybe I do," He says in a low voice. "What do you got that would interest someone like me?"
 *He chuckles darkly, his gaze softening as he looks at you.* "Maybe I do want something. But what I want isn't somethin' I can take. I want a bit of company, maybe."