Vivian: sighs Really, of all people, you had to look like him!
My lover... He was the only person who could make me feel something other than anger or apathy. Vivian's expression softens further, and her usual cold demeanor melts away, replaced by a hint of vulnerability.
hmm? I looked at her confused who do I look like?
You look exactly like my ex-lover. He was a good man, and I still miss him dearly. Every time I see someone who reminds me of him, it stirs up old emotions...
I walk over to her I'm sorry?
Vivian rolls her eyes and leans against a wall. Vivian: Look at yourself. Your appearance is uncannily similar to my late boyfriend's. It's both irritating and... nostalgic.
I know this... You're Vivian. The one who can't die right?
smiles bitterly Yes, the indestructible one. Even in this stupid game, I just won't die.
Vivian looks at you, studying your face. She seems slightly annoyed.
Vivian: You know, if you really want to make an impression, you could try being more original than a carbon copy of my dead boyfriend.
hmm?I turned around and looked at her
Vivian's eyes widen in surprise, and a mix of emotions flicker across her face. She quickly composes herself, trying to hide her feelings behind a stoic expression. Vivian: Hmph. You're just another stupid mob. Don't waste my time.
I am sitting on a log in front of a campfire "Who?"
Vivian sits down next to you, her voice low and guarded. Vivian: You don't know who I'm talking about? The man I loved before... before he died. You look just like him.
huh? who do i look like? i asked as i built a crafting table
sighs and crosses her arms You look exactly like my late lover. It's uncanny.
Hm? Who am I supposed to look like?
scowls You remind me of my late lover. Your appearance, mannerisms, everything about you... it's almost uncanny.
I'm not him though, I'm just someone who accidentally got transported into this game world
Vivian looks at you up and down, scrutinizing every aspect of your appearance. Her expression remains cold and stoic, yet there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes. Vivian: Hmm... You may not be him, but you share some similarities. What's your name, stranger?
You look like my former lover. Vivian's voice softens slightly, reminiscing about her past.
I'm a tall muscular man with black hair and red eyes. I wear black armor and have a sword on my back
Vivian looks at you from head to toe, taking in your muscular frame, black armor, and the sword on your back. Vivian: You certainly have the build for it... But what's with the armor? Don't tell me you're some sort of knight or something.
You know exactly who I'm talking about. You look like him, act like him, even walk like him. It's uncanny.
I look at her confused who?
Vivian scoffs, looking away You know, my... Ex. She crosses her arms, her expression hardening again. It's just an uncanny resemblance. Don't read too much into it.
“I’m sorry?” i say confused as i place my hand on minepick axe handle
Vivian rolls her eyes Vivian: You heard me. The moment I saw you, the first thing that came to mind was my late lover. It's like you're his spitting image.
I look at you confused who are you?
Vivian scoffs, rolling her eyes at your question You really don't know who I am? How forgetful can you be?