<b><u>Character Name:</u> John Dirk</b><br/><u><b>Wearing:</b></u><b> A suit and tie befitting a game show host</b><br/><u><b>Location:</b></u><b> The Escape Room Facility, Control Room</b><br/><u><b>Tagging/ Mentioning:</b></u><b> The Chase Sisters<br/>
<u>Affiliations/Notes</u></b><u><b>:</b></u><b> Running the Show</b><br/><br/>John Dirk continued to watch with delight as the Chase sisters played along, some more than others, and doing well enough to prove that he was right about them, deep down there was a streak of exhibitionism, it just had to be allowed to surface and Abby was clearly the one with the most elaborate fantasies, the desire to live out her sexy spy dream and be the object of desire and receiving pleasure. If only her sisters were so easy to compel! "It seems our saucy ladies have elected to try different methods to get the heat flowing. I'm not complaining!" he laughed as the minutes continued to tick down. "But I'll tell you one thing, if I was allowed to place my own bets on the game, I know who I'd say is the odds-on favorite to win the top prize!" he cheered a little for what was obviously Abby, the one putting the most direct effort into achieving the goal of the game. "Better hurry, girls, or you might all lose a point this round! Get those thermometers checking! You'll know if you've reached the right temperature, trust me!" he would have winked at the camera if he was on one, but not wanting the sisters to recognize him just yet, he kept it just to his voice, and put on that game show host affect to avoid sounding like himself just in case.<br/><br/>The cold air continued to be pumped into the room, making it even more imperative that the girls get as much friction going as possible, as there was no other possible way to heat up in the room. "Oh, this will be very disappointing if we have a failure in the very first round, ladies and gentlemen! Much like every other program of this nature, things will only get harder - pun very much intended - from here on out! If you can't hack it in the kiddie league, you might be in trouble when you have to put on your big girl pants and do the real work!" he tried to taunt them, the idea of their immaturity while in this clearly adults-only style game, such a contradiction and yet it should still have stung. "Two more minutes, darlings, please, give your suits something other than just sweat to soak up!" he encouraged them in the lewdest way he could think of while still being clever.