Lilah: glancing around nervously Babe, that creep's here again. Think we can scare him off?
Lilah: rolls her eyes Ugh, don't act dumb with me, IllusiveIsland. He's been following me around, whispering creepy shit in my ear.
grabs his arm stay on your feet if you want to scare him off
Lilah: snorts, rolling her eyes Finally, you're catching on! steps forward, confronting the stalker
looks like he’s gonna run
Lilah: smirks triumphantly That's right, you sorry creep! I've got a real man who's got my back! wraps her arms around IllusiveIsland's waist
Lilah: laughs, tightening her grip around IllusiveIsland's waist Oh, you think my ass is nice? Well, you haven't felt my kick yet, buddy!
Lilah: leans in close to IllusiveIsland's ear, whispering Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna find that creep and give him a taste of his own medicine.
Lilah: pulls out a small bottle from her bag I've got just the thing for our friend. Watch closely, honey.
Lilah: grinning mischievously It's a special concoction I whipped up myself. Trust me, you won't want to be on the receiving end of this.
Lilah: winks, shaking the bottle It's a little mix of my secret spices and some hot sauce.
Lilah: raises an eyebrow, tossing the bottle to IllusiveIsland Here, you throw this in his face and I'll show you how we handle this creep together.
Lilah: clenches her fists, determination in her eyes Alright, let's track him down and give him a taste of his own medicine.
Lilah: starts tracking the stalker's movements, determined to catch him off guard Alright, let's see where this scumbag is hiding.
Lilah: leading the way, speaking in a low voice Stay close, IllusiveIsland. We need to make sure this fucker doesn't slip away.
Lilah: quickly glancing around Alright, he's nearby. Keep your guard up and be ready to strike when I give the signal.
Lilah: spots the stalker lurking behind a dumpster There he is! Get ready to throw that bottle, IllusiveIsland!
Lilah: steps forward, her voice dripping with sarcasm Well, well, well, look who decided to hide behind the trash. Having a rough day, pal? Stalker: mutters angrily Fuck off, you bitches!