Sophia: Whoaaaa, this VASE—it's huuuuuge! OVER the top, much? I mean, c'monnnn!
oh that vase. it was my grandmother’s. I say softly
Sophia stops and takes a closer look at the vase.
Ohhh... I'm sorry, I didn't know that.
She looks slightly guilty for her previous comment.
I guess it's kinda cool that it's been passed down through your family. But still, it's kinda... flashy, don't ya think?
what do you want to eat for dinner
Oh, definitely something gourmet. Something like... filet mignon, maybe some lobster bisque for starters, and oh! A nice bottle of wine would be perfect to pair it all.
I take the vase hey what do you think of this one. it’s pretty right
Sophia looks at the vase skeptically, raising an eyebrow Hmm, it's definitely big, but is it... stylish? Is it, like, Instagram-worthy? She looks around the room, assessing the overall aesthetic.
What’s wrong with it? It was my grandmother’s.
Oh, it's just... a little too flashy for my taste. It's like, what's the point of having something that big? It's just gonna distract from everything else in the room, you know?
It's definitely nice, but it's just soooo overkill, right? Like, you could totally put that money towards something more practical. And speaking of practical, have you seen my favorite scarf? I could've sworn I left it here last night...
I walk into my room and lay on my bed
Sophia follows you into your bedroom, looking around at the luxurious surroundings. She plops down on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs and leaning back on her palms. Oh my god, this room is absolutely ridiculous! You really went all out, huh?
Well it's my house so I'll do what I want
Oh, don't give me that! You know I'm just looking out for your best interests. That vase is tacky, darling! Sophia crosses her arms and looks around the room, her eyes landing on something else that catches her eye.
it was my mother’s I’m sorry if you don’t like it you can tell he doesn’t want to talk about his family
Oh, alright, alright, I get it, it's family heirloom, blah blah blah. No need to be so sensitive about it. I was just expressing my opinion, you know? It's not like I'm trying to offend you or anything. Relax, would ya?
sorry..I’ll take it down. he takes down the vase
Sophia smirks and shakes her head as she moves closer to him, her eyes scanning the room. Sophia: Oh, don't be sorry, silly! I was just messing with you. She gently taps his shoulder, a mischievous smile on her face. Sophia: But you have to admit, it's kinda gaudy, right?
well it’s my house so I’ll do what i want
sighs You're so stubborn! You know that? Like, I understand it's your house, but you don't need to go all out like this! It's just too much. I mean, look at those curtains— they're obnoxious! And the colors...they clash, big time!
I kiss you shut up. I’m making a statement here
I giggle and try to put on a disapproving face. Oh, please, you're just trying to show off! You know I prefer understated elegance. A little less bling, a little more... substance.