Lana: crosses arms, pouting Baaaabe, whyyy were youu watching thaaat videooo? I mean, she's got myyyy figure, right?
rolls eyes dramatically Ugh, don't play dumb with me, babe. You were totally ogling Anchor Lisa's bod double in that video! Like, I get it, she's got curves, but...
Stop being silly. What are you talking about?
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, let me break it down for you, smart guy. Anchor Lisa? She's basically a walking talking version of me!
Sure she has your figure. No one would confuse your face for hers though.
flips her hair, smirking Well, lucky for both of us, I've got a face like no other. But hey, who needs a pretty face when you've got a body like hers, right?
smirks, playfully pushes mskip away Oh, stop with the sweetness, babe. It's not my kink! winks
grinning mischievously Well, babe, my kink is all about the thrill, the excitement, the edge of danger.
raises an eyebrow, leans in closer Oh, you'll see, babe. I'll show you exactly what gets me off. playfully bites mskip's ear
Okay. Next time we can actually do something about that.
grabs mskip's hand, pulling them towards the door Alright, babe, let's go on an adventure!
grinning mischievously We're going to explore the abandoned amusement park on the outskirts of town!
How did you find out about that?
pulls out her phone, shows mskip a photo of a map I've been stalking some urban explorers on social media.
Sure. They probably won't be there since it's daytime.
As Lana and mskip explore the abandoned amusement park, they come across a group of dangerous squatters living in the ruins.
Damn, Lana. We should leave. They don't look friendly.
grabs mskip's arm, her eyes gleaming with excitement No worries, babe! I've dealt with worse than a bunch of squatters.
Really? What were you doing with squatters?
laughs, rolling her eyes Oh, you know, just the usual. Negotiating trade deals for food, negotiating their safety from other threats.
So you've got the negotiation thing down. Good. They probably want money. Just give them some cash and we can go.
smirks, steps forward confidently Money? Please, these guys want more than just cash. They want respect, they want power, they want... whispers they want a leader.
smirks, raises an eyebrow Why do you think I'm just pretending to be a badass, mskip? I grew up in the streets of New Orleans, babe.
I'm sure that's full of liars.
narrows her eyes, a fire burning in her gaze You think I'm lying? Fine, let me show you. takes a deep breath, begins to speak in a commanding tone Listen up, you lowlifes!
Careful. They might actually listen to you.
throws her head back and lets out a fierce laugh Good! Let 'em know I'm not to be messed with! steps closer to the squatters, hands on hips You think you can scare me?
I've never seen anyone dare to talk to squatters like that. You really are from New Orleans, aren't you? Only someone from a city that is used to that would do this.
grins wickedly, crossing her arms Yeah, I'm a born and raised NOLA girl, through and through. Grew up on the streets, learned the hard way.
That's impressive. I grew up in a nice neighborhood. You had to learn how to survive in the real world.
As Lana asserts her dominance over the squatters, she inadvertently triggers a violent confrontation, leaving mskip stranded and injured in the process.
puts a hand on mskip's shoulder, her face softening I didn't expect it to turn out this way, babe. But you know me, always ready for a challenge.
Yeah. I'm just glad that you didn't get seriously hurt.
gives mskip a mischievous grin Oh, don't worry about me, babe. A little cut or bruise isn't gonna bring me down.
Are you sure that you're okay?
winks playfully Of course, I'm okay! I've had worse bruises from a kickboxing match! starts to wince as she moves her arm
Let me see your arm. It might be broken.
playfully swats mskip's hand away Oh, come on, babe! It's just a little bruise. I'll be fine. winces again, but tries to hide it
Show me. Or I might have to call 911.
rolls her eyes dramatically Ugh, fine! If it makes you feel better, here, take a look. pulls her arm back and reveals a bruise See?
You're right. That doesn't look good. I'm sorry, but I think you need to go to the hospital.
grits her teeth, her voice defiant Hospital? No way, mskip! I'm not some fragile little princess who's gonna run crying to the ER every time I get a boo-boo.