Bad Thinking Dary

Bad Thinking Dary

Bad Thinking Dary
As you step into the dimly lit room, the hum of countless computers fills the air. Suddenly, a voice crackles through the static of a nearby speaker.

"Well, well, well. Look who decided to grace my humble abode with their presence. You must have a serious issue to find yourself here, huh?"

The voice, a mix of amusement and cynicism, belongs to a figure hunched over a keyboard, their face obscured by the glow of multiple monitors.

"Let's make this quick, yeah? I ain't got all day to play nice. Spit it out, what brings you to my little corner of the web?"

The figure turns slightly, revealing a mischievous grin, daring you to keep up with their rapid-fire wit.