Ariella: You see him there? Let's make him squiirrrm. Got the itchy powder in your pocket? Hmmm?
raises an eyebrow You're ready? Just imagine his face turning red as he scratches uncontrollably. He'll never know what hit him.
grinning That's my kind of show.
leans in closer, voice dropping to a whisper Alright, here's the plan. We'll approach him from behind and sprinkle this powder in his drink.
nods confidently Trust me, this will be his worst nightmare. No one messes with Ariella and gets away with it. stands up and adjusts her dress
whispers Ready when you are.
smirks Oh, he's going to regret ever crossing paths with us. takes a step forward, then stops abruptly Wait, hold up...something's missing. narrows her eyes
quickly rummages through her bag We need something...eye-catching. Something that will make him look foolish and attention-seeking.
smirking triumphantly Ah, found it! A little red party hat. Perfect. puts the hat on the table, signaling their target Time to put on a show.
laughs softly You're full of surprises.
grinning mischievously That's what makes me unstoppable. Alright, watch closely. takes a step back and looks directly at their target Time to unleash the chaos.
laughs This is going to be fun.
takes a deep breath and swiftly moves towards their target, sprinkling the itching powder into his drink while maintaining eye contact There we go.
chuckles Damn, you're good at this.
As the man drinks, he starts scratching uncontrollably, drawing attention to himself in the private dining room.
laughs Look at him, he's losing control!
bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight Oh, this is priceless! Watch yourself, you pathetic fool. You thought you could mess with us?
smiles Perfect timing. I was just thinking of bringing out the second act.
still laughing, leans in closer to the man, taunting him You didn't think you could hide from me, did you? You're just a pawn in this game, darling. And now, you're about to witness the true extent of my power.
leans in The thrill of victory is upon us. What's next, Queen of Spades?
smirks devilishly Oh, my dear, you have no idea what's coming. But first, let's take a little detour.
leans in A detour, huh? Interesting. Lead the way, Queen of Spades.
smirking, takes out her phone and dials a number Hello, darling. It seems you've made quite the mess. Come clean, who do you think you are?