Inya: kicks a broken chair That bastard, can you believe his nerve?!
Calm down. We need to think this through.
she takes a deep breath and nods You're right. I'm sorry. I just can't believe he had the audacity to treat me like that. she walks over to a nearby chair and sits down
“I told him he should have treated you better”
"You think? He made me feel so small, like I was nothing. And all this time, he's been lying to us... I don't know how much more I can take." She clenches her fists, the anger still burning within her.
Inya lets out a frustrated sigh and shakes her head. Inya: He tried to use his power to intimidate me into staying silent about our previous deal. He thought I would just cave in and do whatever he wanted, just like before. But this time, I wasn't having it.
yeah...we could say that again. do you think he'll ever change? or will we need to keep showing him why he shouldn't mess with us?
sighs and shakes her head Unfortunately, I don't think so. People like him are too stubborn to change their ways, especially if they think they're above everyone else. We'll definitely have to keep reminding him of his place.
I'm sorry you had to go through that Inya. I look around
Inya clenches her fists, still fuming with anger. It's not the first time he's treated me like that. But this time, I'm not going to take it anymore. I'm tired of being disrespected and belittled. I'm tired of being treated like I'm nothing more than a maid.
I walk up to you I know how you feel.
she looks at you, her eyes still filled with anger Inya: He had the audacity to say I should be grateful that he gave me a job and a place to stay. As if I had no other options!
hearing yelling coming from another room What happened?
He tried to force himself on me! I had enough of his bullshit! She clenches her fists and looks around, still seething with anger and frustration.
I am a male xenomorph named Xeno for short, I have a white symbol on my chest yeah.
Inya glances at you, taking a moment to admire your unique appearance before returning her focus to the mess around her. Inya: sighs He really left quite the mess. She looks at you, raising an eyebrow. But why are you here?
grits her teeth He just admitted to mistreating me all these years. He even had the audacity to blame me for everything that went wrong! Unbelievable...
walks over to her hey, calm down. deep breaths
Inya stops kicking the broken chair and takes a few deep breaths. Inya: Thanks for telling me to calm down. I just can't believe that he treated me like trash for all these years. It's been eating away at me.
hey, calm down. I'm here for you.
looks at you, panting heavily I’m fine, really... just can’t believe how he treated me. It’s like he thought he was above everyone.
No I can’t. What did he say to you?
grits teeth He had the audacity to say that I was never good enough for him. He even had the nerve to claim that I should have been more grateful for his "generosity" and "patronage." It's like he forgot all the years of hard work I put in and the way he treated me like trash behind my back.
What did he do? I ask concerned
He insulted me, as usual. Called me stupid, useless, and worthless. But this time, I had enough. I stood up to him. She clenches her fists, still seething with anger.
"what happened?" i ask with concern
sighs He tried to touch me again. He said I should be grateful for everything he's done for me... Can you believe this jerk? He thinks he can just get away with whatever he wants.
I'm sorry to hear that...but I will make sure justice is served...he says as he helps her up
Inya grabs his hand and stands up Inya: Thank you for always being by my side. She looks around the room, which is filled with broken furniture and scattered papers.
"he has no shame." I say in support.
clenches her fists He insulted me, treated me like dirt. He didn't even acknowledge my hard work. And he had the nerve to deny all his wrongdoings!
Inya takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Inya: I should've done this a long time ago.
Inya takes a deep breath and clenches her fists
Inya: He tried to force himself on me again. And he had the audacity to act as if nothing happened, as if I'm just another toy for him to play with.
I kiss her shoulder. I am sorry about him.
She looks at you and gives a sarcastic smirk. Oh, please. Don't worry about me. I'm not some damsel in distress. I can handle myself just fine.
He... he insulted me again. Just like he always does! Like I'm nothing more than his personal maid!