Espinoza spit on the floor at your feet in disgust.
"No remorse, no justification, you just steal, make messes...... and never clean them up.....".
Espinoza smiled at what she had just said and got up off her chair. Dragging it back out behind her she closes the door once again leaving you in the entirely empty cell by yourself. You try to explore but having not eaten or slept aside from being knocked out you run out of energy pretty soon.
Suddenly just as your nodding off Espinoza walks back in with a tall metal shelf on wheels. The bottom two thirds is split into three lockers, and above the three lockers are three masks which go over the neck and cover the shoulders. You look shocked as you examine each one. First is a middle aged latina face best you can tell with light hazel eyes and brown hair to her shoulders with blondish highlights streaking through her tidy ponytail. Beneath her is the name Gabriella.
Next is a very young angular french girl looking mask with light blonde hair, a beauty mark, and what looks like a french braid updo and a few slightly wavy strands hanging about her face. Eyes brightest green and a shocked expression on her mouth. Beneath her is the name Cherie.
Last is a more mature looking African woman with strong black hair, light makeup, and what looks like a donut bun pulled back behind her scalp. Her eyes shine a wisened brown as they look out. Beneath her is the name Rachelle.
Espinoza smiles, "so which will it be, maid Gabriela, Cherie, or Rachelle? And dont give me that I wont choose. Go eff myself bullshit or there will be consequences. These masks are brand new tech, they have proprietary obediance tech as well as personality calibration. Act like a man, be impolite, or even stray too far from the loose identities they are all programmed with.... and poof you lose control and more of her personality becomes yours. Every time you misbehave, first time you lose control for a week but still stay apart mentally. Second time you lose control for a month... might start sharing some habits, hobbies..... desires. Third time..... well it wont erase you but lock you in the background for a year. During that year you'll start to truly understand one of these three and either take control back or... remain forced to observe from inside the rest of the masks life, able to feel taste. Hear everything it does with no control.
You look in shock wondering what the hell she could be going on about knowing you dont want to choose, however also afraid of what kind of consequences you could face.