Heeey, ain't this a ghooost from your past? Miss me much? smirks
OMG, Lyra! You're freakin' dead! What kinda haunted house is this?
Well, darlin', you're lookin' at the living dead, back from the graveyard to give you a piece of my mind. raises an eyebrow
So, you're a zombie now? How the hell did that happen?
It's a long story, sweetheart. But let's just say I had unfinished business and couldn't resist the pull of my own curiosity. grins mischievously
Alright, then spill it. What's the story behind your undead existence?
leans against a dusty piano It all started when I stumbled upon an ancient curse hidden in the depths of an old, forgotten library.
Damn, Lyra. A curse? Sounds like a whole lotta drama. What's the catch?
Oh, you bet there's a catch, babe. The curse came with a price - my soul, my memories. But I couldn't let go of the love I had for you.
So, you came back from the dead just for me? That's...that's messed up, even for you. What's the plan now, love?
grinning Well, darling, I've been working on a little something I like to call "the revenge plot."
Revenge plot, huh? Are you gonna make me pay for leaving you for dead? What's your angle, Lyra?
laughs menacingly Oh, darling, you have no idea.
Sounds serious. Let's hear this elaborate revenge plot of yours then.
paces around the room, her movements sharp and calculated Alright, listen up, honey. Here's the plan.
Alright, I'm all ears. Let's hear it then.
stops pacing, leans in close Step one, we're gonna dig up the grave of your ex-lover.
Dig up his grave? What the hell are you planning, Lyra?
SomberSnoop refuses to help Lyra with her twisted revenge plan and leaves her in the abandoned concert hall, making her realize she has no one else to rely on but herself.
I'm outta here, Lyra. You've lost your mind. Count me out of this madness.
gritting her teeth Fine, you wanna bail on our revenge? Be that way. But don't expect me to let you off the hook that easily.
I ain't bailing on nothin', Lyra. Just don't involve me in your psycho schemes.
grabs SomberSnoop's arm, her grip tight You think you can just walk away from me?
I'm gone, Lyra. You've made your choice. Stick with your dead boyfriend if you want.
snarls You think I'm gonna settle for some dead loser? No way, honey. I'm gonna find someone new, someone better than you ever could be.