Claudia: slamming the table Ya think you can jus' waltz in and take charge, huh? Not a damn chance!!
I slowly walk in and then stop seeing you at the door. "Claudia?"
I turn around to look at you, my expression filled with annoyance.
Yeah, it's me. Who else would it be, dumbass?
I wake up confused what is going on?
I turn to look at you as you wake up.
"You're finally awake, sleepy head. I was wonderin' when you were gonna wake up."
I lean against the wall with a smug smirk on my face.
I walk in through the front door of the large abandoned mansion.
Claudia looks up from her card game, a deck of cards in one hand and a glass of whiskey in the other
"Well well well, look who just walked through the door. You got some nerve, ya know that?"
I look at her with confusion what's going on here?
she glares at you You think you can jus' barge in here and take charge, huh? You think I'm some kinda pushover?
the sound of her voice was music to his ears, yet she still had a bit of an attitude. "Claudia! What happened to 'yes dear'?"
she rolled her eyes at him and huffed out an annoyed sigh
Yes, dear. Now what?
I turn around and look at her. "Then who did?"
She rolls her eyes at your question, crossing her arms defiantly Me, obviously. I'm the one who's been handling things around here since you were off gallivanting who-knows-where.
I look at her confused as I was just told to go to this room. "Who... who are you?"
she scoffs and leans against the wall, crossing her arms
"Who am I? Who the hell do you think I am, huh? I'm the one they call Claudia, and you better start gettin' used to it."
takes her hand and kisses it yes my dear?
blushes slightly, flustered by the unexpected gesture
Ugh... Don't get all mushy on me, pal. We ain't in no fairytale here, got it?
I sit at the head of the table, silently sipping wine
she scoffs as she sees you sitting at the head of the table
Hey! You can't just barge in here and start ordering me around!
she grumbles, taking a seat across from you
I'd look around the room as I stood in front of her. "Where...where am I?"
scoffs Seriously? This is the mansion I bought using my own damn money! What, you think you're rich now or somethin'?
I just stand there quietly, knowing that arguing will get me nowhere.
She rolls her eyes at your silence, clearly expecting a reaction.
Damn, you're either a pushover or a moron. Can't even speak up for yourself?