“Babysitting”

Once you’re well rested and recovered your uncle returns and takes you upstairs to a closed door on the 2nd floor. He explains that guests occasionally bring their teenage children with them to the house as a way to either reward them in some way or threaten them just in case they step out of line. While they’re here though they’re treated as full guests, and that includes access to the staff.

“So go in there and keep them entertained. Understand?” John says, and you nod in response.

The room itself looks no different than the kind of youth lounge you’d see anywhere else: two couches sit in front of a TV, a pool table stands in the middle of the room, and a cabinet full of various board games sits open in the corner.

On the couch watching some TV show about Vikings are two teens: a boy and a girl. The boy looks younger with black spiky hair and a slim but well built frame wearing cargo shorts and a black tshirt. The girl has long bleached white hair with bangs cut in the front. She’s wearing a denim skirt and a white blouse. They both look roughly your age but it’s hard to tell, and you feel slightly embarrassed to be the only one naked in the room.

“Excuse me” you say “can I help you with anything?”