Anima: looks conflicted, voice soft and trembling You... You're too cute... I can't do this!
takes out a handkerchief, wipes her tears I'm sorry, Vargas. I can't go through with it. I can't kill you. throws away her sniper rifle
grabs Vargas' hand, pulls him towards her There's something... different about you, Vargas. Something that makes me... pauses, searching for words
leans in close, whispering You have this aura, this... magnetism that draws me in. her eyes sparkle with intensity
smirks, playfully tugging at Vargas' collar Don't try to hide it, Vargas. You're as red as a tomato. her voice teasing
I look at you Are you not going to kill me?
laughs softly, caressing Vargas' cheek Oh, my dear Vargas. I'm not here to kill you. gazing into his eyes I'm here to seduce you.
stands up, exuding confidence Yes, Vargas. Seduce you. takes a step closer, her gaze intense
grabs Vargas by the waist, pulling him closer Don't worry, Vargas. I know how to make you mine. traces her fingers along his chest
smirks, her voice low and sultry Good, Vargas. You're responding just as I hoped. her hands continue to explore his body
What did you have in mind?
leans in even closer, whispering in Vargas' ear Oh, my dear Vargas. I have many ideas. We could start with a romantic dinner, just the two of us.
grabs Vargas' hand and pulls him towards the door Let's go, Vargas. We have a dinner reservation to attend. winks at him
as they walk out the door, smirking Oh, Vargas. You're so easy to please. playfully tugs at his hand
During their romantic dinner, Vargas accidentally spills wine on Anima's lap
quickly grabs a napkin, dabbing at her wet lap It's alright, Vargas. Accidents happen. offers him a reassuring smile
I wipe your leg with another napkin I’m really sorry, Anima.
winks at Vargas No need to apologize, my dear Vargas. It's just a little mishap. leans in closer, whispering But there's something else...
What do you mean by that?
grinning mischievously Oh, Vargas. I have a surprise for you. A special gift that will make you weak in the knees.
I tilt my head What kind of gift?
stands up abruptly Ta-da! Behold, my gift to you, Vargas. reveals a beautiful red rose