TSRM-Basement?
From Create Your Own Story
"The basement?" Bayley wonders for a moment leaving her hand to rub her chin as if in deep thought.
"Ok!" Bayley gives in rather quick, taking your hand she leads the way towards the basement door at the base of the staircase. Making sure that Rose isn't watching you see that the coast is clear. Opening the door wide the two of you slip into the basement closing the door behind you. For a moment its pitch black until you flick on the light bulb giving the room a dim lighting effect with faint shadows dancing across the room. With Bayley still held in one hand, you guide her down the creaky stairs till you arrive at the bottom.
Boxes line the walls filled with old junk that people your family had long forgotten about, outdated TVs, sports equipment and work out machines.
"We sure need to clean this place up." You shrug rubbing the back of your neck with your free hand.
"What did you need me for anyway?" Bayley question with a light tug on your hand.
"Oh right, I-"
Do you say:
