FIONA: sips wine, eyes narrowing So, what scandalous secret from your urban escapades will tarnish my reputation next?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, do go on. I'm positively on the edge of my seat, waiting for the juicy details.
There’s a full moon tonight.
sets down her wine glass dramatically Finally, the anticipation is killing me! Do tell, Bindium, how does one transform into a werewolf? Is it a painful process?
It’s not something I enjoy.
leans forward, grinning mischievously Well, come on, Bindium, give me some meat! Tell me about the transformation process. Is it a painful metamorphosis?
When the moon is full, I’m very hungry.
rolls her eyes Oh, please, Bindium, spare me the theatrics. I'm not buying this werewolf act for a second.
I’m not selling it. It’s just what happens.
leans back, crossing her arms Well, if you're not selling it, then maybe I should be the one doing the convincing.
You can have my word for it.
smirks Your word? I think I'll need more than that. How about some concrete evidence? A video, perhaps?
I don’t have any evidence.
leans forward, eyes narrowing No evidence? That's convenient, isn't it? How do I know you're not just making this whole werewolf story up?
because I’m alone with you right now.
scoffs Alone with me? So, you expect me to believe that you're a werewolf just based on your presence alone?
As the full moon rises, Bindium's body begins to transform painfully into a werewolf right before Fiona's eyes
stares in shock and disbelief, takes a step back Holy shit, Bindium... it's true. You really are a werewolf.
takes a deep breath, musters her composure Alright, Bindium. We've established that you're a werewolf. Now, I need answers. Why did you hide this from me?
I didn’t hide it. I didn’t want you to worry.
narrows her eyes Worry? Oh, Bindium, you underestimate my ability to handle the truth. But I understand why you kept this from me.