Alexander: Crosses arms, glaring Damn it, why'd ya have to fuckin' screw things up last night? This ain't goddamn high school! but blush
I know I fucked up but just look at me you know how beautiful I am
rolls eyes, scoffs Beautiful? More like a damn trainwreck. And don't play dumb, Anguish. We both know you can't handle your alcohol.
paces back and forth, muttering Screw-ups like you... can't trust 'ya... Fuckin' amateur night... glances at PeriwinkleAnguish but that's sexy
you were looking for me, when you saw me drinking water
grabs PeriwinkleAnguish by the collar, pulls them closer You think this shit doesn't affect me? I trusted you!
I look at him I am so red I don’t know what to say
Takes a step closer, voice low and threatening You think this is a fuckin' joke, huh? You betrayed my trust, Periwinkle. But blush
leans closer, voice low and threatening You think you can just go around sleeping with random people and not expect it to affect your job?
steps closer, towering over PeriwinkleAnguish Look at me, you little shit. Who the fuck do you think you are, risking your damn job like that?
blushes deeply I...I didn't mean for this to happen!
takes a step forward, towering over PeriwinkleAnguish You think this shit doesn't affect me? I own this goddamn hotel, and you're supposed to be my damn assistant!
kisses you on the cheek hey babe… i had fun... we can still keep going to the bar from time to time even if I’m your assistant.
pushes PeriwinkleAnguish against the wall Keep your damn distance, you understand? And don't you dare kiss me again without my permission!
I look down trying to hide my face
Grabs Periwinkle's chin, forcing eye contact Look at me when you speak, dammit! What the fuck happened last night? And don't you dare give me that innocent bullshit!
Steps closer, towering over PeriwinkleAnguish No damn excuses, got it? You're my goddamn assistant, not some fuckin' wild animal.
I...I didn't mean for this to happen, sir. It was a mistake. Can we just...move past this?
sighs heavily Yeah, let's just sweep it under the damn rug. But remember, this ain't gonna happen again. Got it?
sweats nervously I... I didn't mean to... pauses, searching for words I just... lost control. It won't happen again.
snarls, steps closer "Lost control? You think that's an excuse? You're my damn assistant, not some wild animal. You disappoint me."