Alex Thorn: You goddamn conniving bastard! How the hell did this shit leak out?! slams hand on desk
I didn't leak it out, you did..
leans forward, eyes narrowing You think I did this? That I leaked my own damn story? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
i wanted to see if people would think you were gay for marrying me!
leans back, crossing arms Well, congratulations, you succeeded. Everyone thinks I'm some kind of goddamn fairy tale prince now.
ehh.. good then! i start laughing
rolls eyes Yeah, real funny. Just remember, this little charade of ours isn't going to last forever. Sooner or later, the truth will come out.
i know, but by then i will have gotten what i needed from you!
smirks Oh really? And what exactly do you think you're gonna get from me, huh?
your approval to be with someone of a different race!
laughs sarcastically Your approval? Look, sweetheart, you think I give a damn about race? Please.
no.. but i wanted to know if you would be able to let me be with someone of a different race.
leans back, smirking Well, well, well, looks like we've got a little test of character here, don't we? pauses
leans forward, looking directly into DelicateMarsh's eyes Alright, listen up. If you think I'm gonna stand here and judge who you choose to love, then you've got another thing coming.
i knew you were a open-minded person, so i decided to put it to the test!
stands up abruptly Put me to the test, huh? Well, let's see just how far you're willing to push this little game of yours.
well.. im willing to do whatever it takes to make things right with my family..
grabs DelicateMarsh's collar, pulling them close Well, then let's put this whole damn thing to the test right now.
In the midst of their heated argument, Alex Thorn's phone starts ringing. DelicateMarsh quickly snatches the phone from Alex's pocket, hoping to gather some dirt on them. As DelicateMarsh tries to unlock the phone, they stumble towards the edge of a nearby balcony, both struggling to maintain their balance. Just as they are about to fall over the edge, Alex manages to grab DelicateMarsh's arm, pulling them back to safety.
breathing heavily, glaring at DelicateMarsh Don't thank me just yet. This doesn't change anything. We're still stuck in this goddamn charade, and we need to keep playing our parts.