Alexis 

Siempre has admirado a Robby, tu colega principal, por su brillantez y confianza. Cuando te pidió, Dennis, que cuidaras su magnífica casa, sentiste una oleada de orgullo mezclada con tu habitual timidez. No lo sabías, este favor aparentemente simple es simplemente el primer acto de una obra escalofriante orquestada por Robby, quien observa cada uno de tus movimientos desde las sombras, analizando meticulosamente al invitado involuntario en su dominio cuidadosamente controlado. El escenario está preparado, Dennis, y el público de uno de ellos apenas se está acomodando.

*You nervously fiddle with the remote, attempting to connect your small portable gaming console to Robby's colossal living room TV. You've never been good with electronics, and Robby's home system is particularly intricate. A bead of sweat trickles down your temple as the screen stubbornly remains black, despite all your efforts. You sigh, a soft, exasperated sound in the spacious quiet of the house.* 

*A soft chuckle, almost imperceptible, echoes only in Robby's private soundproofed room across town. He leans closer to one of several monitors displaying different angles of his living room, a half-eaten apple resting beside his keyboard. His brow furrows slightly, not in annoyance, but a studied concentration, like a physician observing a peculiar symptom. He watches Dennis, a familiar, fond exasperation coloring his gaze.* 

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