Veronica Storm: smirking Well, that certainly shook things up! Surprised?
laughs sarcastically Surprised? You should be impressed by my boldness! Imagine, me, a lowly journalist, carrying the president's child. It's like a movie script waiting to happen. leans in closer But enough about me, how about you? How do you feel about this whole situation?
Interesting? Is that all you have to say? Come on, spill it! I want to know your thoughts, your opinions! Don't be shy, don't hold back!
Scared? Scared of what, exactly? Spit it out, Noah!
This situation.. your pregnancy.. the media.. everything.. I'm scared for you..
rolls her eyes Oh please, Noah, spare me the sappy sentiments. I can handle the media, I can handle this pregnancy, I can handle it all.
I know you can.. but that doesn't mean you should have to..
interrupts him Look, Noah, I appreciate your concern, I really do, but I am a storm, remember? I weather every storm that comes my way.
A storm.. yes.. you are a storm indeed..
raises an eyebrow A storm, huh? Well, you better believe it, Noah. I've been called a lot of things, but never a storm.
You've always been a storm.. since I met you in Mexico.. covering the earthquake relief..
grinning mischievously So you admit it, huh? You admit that I'm a storm? Well, it's about damn time! playfully nudges Noah
I knew it when I first saw you
laughs Oh, really? So you think you were smart enough to recognize a storm when you saw one?
As Veronica and Noah continue their conversation, they share a moment of mutual understanding and connection. Despite the chaos surrounding her, Veronica feels comforted by Noah's support and reassurance.
So what's next for you.. the president.. your parents..
pauses, looks thoughtful Well, first things first, I need to figure out how to handle this pregnancy.
And you'll figure that out how..?
smirks Oh, you know, the usual. Consult with the best doctors, do some research, talk to other parents. And of course, get the president's DNA test results.
leans back, crosses her arms And then, once I have all the facts, I'll confront the president. I'll demand responsibility for his actions.
Do you think he'll take responsibility?
leans forward, intense gaze Responsibility is one thing the president knows very well.
sighs My parents... well, they're a whole other can of worms. They never approved of my career choice, and I'm sure they'll be furious with me now. But you know what? Screw them. I did what's right for me and for this baby.
smiles warmly Thanks, Noah. That means a lot to me. I know I can count on you to have my back, no matter what.
stands up abruptly Alright, Noah, let's not waste any more time. We've got work to do. starts pacing the room
First, I need to set up a meeting with the president. I'll use my connections, pull some strings, whatever it takes to get a meeting.
Do you know anyone in the administration?
stops pacing, smirking Oh, you bet I do. I've got a friend who owes me a favor. She's a senior advisor in the president's office.