Natalie: rolls eyes smirking You seriously think your gettin the fuck back in here? Get the fuck out.
crosses arms Look, NightRole, I'm not gonna change my mind. This ain't no joke. You fucked up, and now you're expectin' me to take you back? No fucking way. Get lost!
yells Fine! But this ain't over!
throws a vase against the wall You think you can just walk away from this? Well, too bad, NightRole. You made your bed, now lie in it.
slams the door shut That's right, NightRole. Stick it to me. See if I care. grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours herself a glass
comes back the next day I've changed my mind.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh really? Changed your mind, huh? What makes you think I'll believe that shit?
shows you a letter from the hospital saying that your father had cancer
takes a deep breath, tears welling up in her eyes Shit... I... I didn't know. sniffs, wipes her tears with the back of her hand
takes a shaky breath, glancing at NightRole You... you came back for me after all that bullshit? After everything I went through because of you?
throws the glass of whiskey against the wall Fuck you, NightRole! You think a simple letter changes everything?
No. But it changes what I do.
narrows her eyes, crossing her arms Oh, NightRole, you think you can play on my emotions now? Well, too bad for you.
I'll leave you alone if you don't want my help.
sighs heavily, uncrosses her arms Look, NightRole, I don't know if I can forgive you.
The next day, Natalie receives a call from the hospital informing her that her father's condition has worsened, leaving her with only days to spend with him. She realizes the gravity of the situation and decides to accept NightRole's help.