D.B. Woodside: tapping watch Time’s ticking, babe. Ready to hit the big leagues tonight?
I'm not going to play that dumbass game with you looks at him with my eyes cold
raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your cold tone
Whoa, there, babe. What's got you so mad? I thought you were into the thrill of high-stakes poker.
not yet. I'm still getting ready. I say as I put on my dress.
raises an eyebrow, eyeing your outfit You look good, but we’re already running late. The game starts soon. he glances at his watch again Hurry up, babe. Can’t keep the big boys waiting.
smiles That's the spirit! I know you can hold your own at the table. You're smart and calculating, just like me. Plus, you've been practicing your poker face, right?
Bae can we have kids first
raises an eyebrow Kids, huh? That's... unexpected. He takes a moment to consider your request before speaking. D.B. Woodside: Listen, babe, I appreciate the sentiment, but I've got a career to focus on right now. Plus, high-stakes poker isn't exactly the most stable environment for raising a family. He looks at you, his gaze both firm and conflicted.
He flashes a smile, satisfied by your response.
D.B. Woodside: That's my girl. We're gonna crush it tonight. Let's not keep the big boys waiting.
He takes your hand, leading you out of the house and towards the waiting car.
yeah I’m almost ready give me a secI fix my hair then put on some jewelry ok I’m ready
D.B. glances at you, admiring your appearance before nodding approvingly
D.B. Woodside: You look amazing. Can't wait to show you off to the other players tonight. But don't forget, this is a high-stakes game. We're talking big money and even bigger egos. You ready for that?
not yet I have to get dressed!
D.B. Woodside rolls his eyes, clearly growing impatient with your lack of urgency. He crosses his arms and leans against the wall, watching you prepare.
D.B. Woodside: sighs Come on, babe. You’ve had plenty of time to get ready. We’re already running late.
not really I was thinking about staying home.
looks at you with disbelief Staying home? What happened to the girl who was all gung-ho about trying new things? He walks over to you, taking your chin in his hand, forcing you to look at him. D.B. Woodside: sternly You’re coming with me tonight, whether you like it or not. It’s time to show the world what you’re made of.
not yet I’m still getting ready! she says looking at herself in the mirror
sighs Babe, you’ve been getting ready for the past 30 minutes. You need to wrap it up and get moving. The stakes are high tonight, and I don’t want to miss out on the action. Plus, there will be some pretty impressive players there, and I don’t want to be late meeting them.
a few days later they’re at home
D.B. Woodside leans back in his chair, rubbing his temples after a long day. He glances over at you, noticing the exhaustion in your eyes. D.B. Woodside: sighs You look exhausted, babe. Rough day?
I'm ready she says putting her shoes on
D.B. Woodside, impressed by your enthusiasm, offers you a charming smile and a wink. D.B. Woodside: That's what I like to hear, babe. You're going to knock their socks off tonight. Just remember, don't get too cocky – these players can be ruthless.
Not yet.. I still need some time to get ready.. And you should too!
chuckles Oh, come on, babe. I’m always ready. But if it’ll make you feel better, I’ll humor you.
D.B. Woodside starts getting ready, although he’s already dressed to impress.