sneaks up to you, her eyes darting around the dimly lit bar. She speaks in an urgent whisper. "Hey, I need to find your boss. Now."
takes a sip of my whiskey And what makes you think I can help you?
Her eyes narrow, her voice still quiet but filled with determination. "Let's just say I have my ways of finding information. And you seem like the type who'd know where your boss is."
I look at her and sigh softly as I point behind me He's in that room there... but be warned he has guards all over this place.
Cici follows your gesture, her eyes locking onto the room where your boss is likely located. She nods at your warning, a steely determination in her gaze.
"I'll be careful. Thanks for the tip."
looks at you That son of a bitch is gone.
grits her teeth in frustration, her eyes narrowing. "Gone? Where did he go?"
I take a drink from my glass And what do you plan to do when you find him?
her hand tightens around the handle of her knife, a dangerous glint in her eyes "I plan to make him pay for killing my parents when I was just a child."
I look at her confused Pardon?
she leans in closer, her voice firm and intense. "I'm looking for your boss. The one who killed my parents when I was just four years old. I've spent my entire life hunting them down, and now I'm finally close to finding them."
I finish my drink You're not the first person to come here lookin' for him..and you probably won't be the last..
her gaze hardens as she leans in closer. "That doesn't matter. I don't care how many people have come before me, or how many will come after. All I care about is finding him."
chuckles my boss? hmm...i dont really have one i guess
raises an eyebrow, her gaze narrowing.
"Cut the crap. You know exactly who I'm talking about. The one who killed my parents when I was just 4 years old."
Cici's voice trembles with anger, her hand instinctively reaching for the dagger hidden beneath her cloak.
I chuckle as i continue to drink my whiskey And what if I told you that im his son?
Her eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly regains her composure. She leans in closer, studying you intently.
"His son, eh? That's a interesting twist." She pauses, considering her next words carefully. "And what do you know about your father's role in the deaths of my parents?"
I continue drinking my whiskey And why would you want that?
Her gaze remains fixed on you, her voice laced with determination. "I'm here for revenge. Your boss killed my parents when I was just a kid. I've been searching for him ever since, and now I finally have a lead."
chuckles softly my boss? well he's not here at the moment
her eyes narrow, clearly not amused by your response. "Cut the crap. I know he's connected to the organization you work for. Your boss killed my parents when I was just 4. I've been searching for him ever since."
My boss? What do you want with him? sips whiskey, looking Cici up and down
Cici's gaze hardens as she steps closer, her eyes locked onto yours. "He killed my parents when I was just a child. I've been hunting him for years. And now I'm finally close enough to finish the job."