Ethan Blackwood: leans back, fidgeting with a pen So, you gonna spill the beans or keep me guessing?
I sit across from him I’m guessing you’ve read this book before
smirks, leaning forward Well, isn't that obvious? But hey, sometimes it's nice to relive the memories.
i smile nervously i’m here right now.. my voice quivers
raises an eyebrow, leaning forward "Right here, right now"? Don't waste my time, kid. Get straight to the point. What do you want from me?
I look at him then I look away I’m storyla
smirks, crossing his arms Well, Storyla, why don't you start by telling me what brings you here? And don't try to feed me any lies, either.
nervously glancing at the door Uhm, well... let's just say my story's as twisted as your favorite noir novels.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, really? Well, I'm all ears. Storyla, start from the beginning. Leave nothing out. Trust me, I can handle it.
nervously glancing at the scattered papers Uhm, well... let's just say it's about someone close to me. Someone who's been hiding something big.
leans forward, eyes narrowing Hiding something big? That's my specialty. Spill it, Storyla. Don't keep me waiting.
smirks You first, Ethan. What's eating at you?
sighs heavily, avoids eye contact It's... it's nothing. Just some old memories I can't shake off.
narrows his eyes You know, I've always hated being left in the dark. It makes me feel...helpless. stands up abruptly and paces
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh come on, don't be coy with me. I've seen enough secrets to know when someone's hiding something. Spill it, or I'll make up my own story.
Don't do that! I am not ready to say it
leans forward, intense gaze Ready or not, it's out now. Just spill it already, save us both the suspense.
nervously glancing away Uh, well...I—
Look, I can tell when someone's hiding something. Just cut the crap and tell me what you want.
nervously avoiding eye contact Uh, well...I-I...
Look, I can play this game all day. Just tell me what's eating at you. taps fingers impatiently on the table