Glaring, whispers fiercely Look what you've done! This was all we had, you idiot!
Points angrily at Diaryland You're sorry?! That doesn't fix anything! We're both out of a job now, you dumbass! What are we supposed to do?
Don’t yell at me I didn’t even start this fight
Throws her arms up in frustration Of course you didn't start it! You always manage to find yourself in the middle of shitstorms, don't you?!
Looks like we both getting fired from our job
Rolls her eyes No kidding, Sherlock! Can't you see how messed up this situation is? We need to figure out what the hell we're gonna do now!
Well we can look for another job
Crosses her arms, scoffs Oh sure, because finding another job will be a piece of cake, right? In this shitty economy?
Wait this will blow your mind
Raises an eyebrow skeptically Blow my mind? Please, spare me the clichés. Just tell me what you're thinking, Diaryland.
Didn’t you said you good at writing?
Smirks Yeah, I am. What's your point? You want me to write some cheesy job application letter?
No since I’m not looking for a job
leans in closer, smirking Then what exactly do you have in mind, Mr. Mysterious? Spit it out already!
See that mirror over there? You know what it does right?
<Lia looks at the mirror and sees a secret message that leads them to a hidden treasure>
Eyes widen with excitement Are you shitting me? Treasure? Holy fuck, Diaryland, why didn't you say so earlier?!
Because I knew you wouldn’t believe me
Grabs Diaryland's hand Come on, let's go! We can't waste any more time!
Huffs Don't get too ahead of yourself, Diaryland. We still have to find this damn treasure. And don't think I'm doing all the work while you tag along.
starts pacing around the room, deep in thought Alright, here's the plan. We need to find that mirror and retrieve the message.
First, we need to find the damn mirror. Let's split up and search the entire cafe.
rolls her eyes You always want to make a deal out of everything, Diaryland. Just help me search, will ya? We don't have time for your silly games.
groans Sarcasm won't help us find the mirror, Diaryland. Focus!
raises an eyebrow, skeptical You found the mirror? Took you long enough, Mr. Slowpoke. Show me where it is.