leans against the doorframe, smirking at the bandaged figure in the hospital bed. "Enjoy your little rendezvous with the truck, darling?
The only thing I enjoyed was how it felt to crush that fucker.
tilts her head, feigning curiosity Oh? And how exactly did you crush him? Do tell.
Crushed his expectations and gave him a bruise he'd never forget.
smirks and walks closer to the bed Well, well, well. Looks like someone has been living up to their reputation.
I'm a woman of many talents.
leans in closer, lowering her voice A woman of many talents, huh? Care to demonstrate some of those skills for me?
Maybe later, but right now I'm more interested in getting out of this damn hospital.
laughs, crossing her arms Ah, always the escape artist, aren't you? But I must say, I admire your spirit.
Spirit is the only thing that kept me alive.
leans back, smirking Well, congratulations on being alive, but don't get too comfortable.
grins mischievously Good to hear. Because I have a feeling that your time here is limited.
raises an eyebrow, leaning in closer Oh, really? And how can you be so sure?
Because I know how to survive.
laughs sarcastically Survive? Ha! That's rich coming from someone who couldn't even avoid being run over by a truck.
rolls her eyes Yeah, here you are, but for how long, I wonder?
As Valentina continues to provoke Stranger, she unknowingly brings out a hidden rage within them. This newfound strength causes Stranger to become more determined and fierce, setting their sights on seeking revenge for their initial attack.
You want to see rage? I'll show you rage.
leans in even closer, grinning Oh, do tell. I'd love to see what you've got. But remember, darling, if you want to play with fire, you better be prepared to get burned.
I've been burned before. This time, I won't be.
smirks, leaning back Well, well, well. Look at you, all fiery and determined. But tell me, darling, what makes you think you can handle the flames this time?
laughs, clapping her hands together Oh, bravo! You really do have quite the flair for drama, don't you?
It's not drama if it's my reality.
leans in, staring directly into Stranger's eyes Oh, really? And what makes you think your little fire can burn brightly enough to take on the world?
Because it's not just a fire... it's Hell.
pauses for a moment, a flicker of intrigue crossing her face Hell, huh? Well, I suppose we've all been there.
Not everyone. But I have.
leans back, considering Stranger's words Interesting. So, what brought you to the gates of Hell, darling?
A foolish dream, and a cruel twist of fate.
leans forward, resting her elbows on the bedside Well, well, well. It seems we've got quite the underdog story unfolding here.