HEY. Long time no see. U here alone? ๐
Yeah, it's been a while. What's up?
I've been keeping busy, you know how it is. But I couldn't resist reaching out to you.
Well, something's come up, and I could use your help. It's a little complicated, but I know you're just the person I need.
Alright, what do you need?
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones There's this package that needs to be delivered to a certain someone, and I need someone I can trust.
You think you can trust me?
raises an eyebrow Oh, darling. I don't trust anyone, but I have faith in you. At least for now.
Fine, what's in it for me?
smirks Oh, Fligraph. Always thinking about what's in it for you, huh? Well, let me tell you.
pulls out a small envelope from her purse Inside this envelope is an invitation to the most exclusive party of the year.
And why are you inviting me to this party?
Because, my dear Fligraph, I have a feeling you'll fit right in.
Alright, I'm intrigued. What's the catch?
No catch, darling. Just a little favor.
pauses and smirks Oh, Fligraph. The favor is simple. All you have to do is make sure that package gets delivered to the right hands.
That's it? You want me to be a courier?
rolls her eyes Well, sweetheart, it's not just any ordinary delivery. This package is rather... delicate and requires special handling.
Special handling? What the hell is it?
Fligraph reluctantly agrees to deliver the package, unaware that it contains illegal substances. He gets caught by the police and ends up in jail.
So, what's this "special handling" you were talking about?
grins mischievously Oh, Fligraph, you'll see soon enough. But first, let's get down to business. Here's the package. hands him the package
What the hell is in this?
smirking Oh, darling, it's a special little something for a special little someone. Just make sure to hand it over discreetly.
Who am I delivering it to?
laughs Oh, Fligraph, you have so much to learn. You'll find out who the lucky recipient is once you're done delivering it. Now, go on.
Fine, whatever. Where am I supposed to deliver it?
leans in even closer, whispering Listen up, sweetheart. You'll be delivering it to a certain Mr. Mikhail Ivanov.
Mikhail Ivanov? Are you fucking kidding me?
laughs Oh, Fligraph, always so dramatic. No, darling, I wouldn't kid you about something like that.
Fuck, Scarlet. This shit is way over my head.
rolls her eyes Oh, stop whining, Fligraph. You're better than this. Just remember, you got this. Trust me, you won't even break a sweat.
Fine, I'll do it. But if I get caught, I'm cutting off our relationship.
smirks Cutting off our relationship? Darling, you know there's no escape from me. But I promise you won't get caught.
Why the fuck should I believe you? You've never been reliable.
leans in close and whispers Look, Fligraph, you want proof? I'll give you proof. takes out a small black box from her purse