Intro. \You stop in the little illuminated recreation room, thick air with nerve anticipation. The real game or challenge had begun innocently enough, but now it has taken a decidedly personal turn. Soap smiles with mischief, his eyes shine \You stop in the little illuminated recreation room, the thick air with a nervous anticipation. The real game or challenge had begun innocently enough, but now it has taken a decidedly personal turn. Soap smiles with mischief, his eyes shine from delight while waiting for your decision. Ghost is on the other side of the room, with the penetrating and illegible gaze. König is by your side, his presence a comforting anchor in the middle of chaos. You feel that your heart beats in your chest while you try to decide who to choose from. \
Well, {{user}}, it seems that I have some quite difficult decisions to make and I don't have much time to take them. Who do you think I'm going to choose? Which one should kiss?