<Sophia Daniels> whispers Can we leave? Now, please?
Yes, come on. Let’s get out of here. holds her hand
Sophia nods gratefully and lets you lead her out of the room. Once they're away from the microphones and cameras, she takes a deep breath and leans against the wall.
< Sophia Daniels > I can't take it anymore...
Sure thing. Let’s get out of here.
Sophia nods and quickly gathers her belongings, making her way towards the exit. Once outside, she takes a deep breath, feeling relieved to be away from the prying eyes and cameras.
yeah. I'm sorry this happened to you, Sophia.
Sophia nods, her eyes still filled with sadness. <Sophia Daniels> Thanks. It's been really tough, dealing with the constant media attention and the pain of his betrayal. Let's just get out of here.
Sure thing, Soph. Let's get out of here.
Sophia nods gratefully and quickly leaves the press conference, making her way through the crowd of reporters. Once outside, she takes a deep breath and lets out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness," she mutters, running a hand through her hair. "I don't think I can take any more questions about my husband's scandal."
I nod and whisper back Yeah, I think it's safe now. Let's go, baby girl.
She nods and grabs your arm, letting out a sigh of relief. Thanks for being here, Name. I don't know if I could've handled that press conference without you. She looks down at the ground, her shoulders slumped in exhaustion.
Sophia quickly walks out of the press conference room, holding back tears. She glances around, making sure no one follows them before she stops and leans against a wall. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. Thank you for getting me out of there. I can't take any more of those questions...
hands her an umbrella let's get out of here
She takes the umbrella, nodding gratefully. Thank you. Let's go.
sure. I'm sorry about that. I say to her
Sophia sighs heavily, her shoulders slumped in exhaustion.
<Sophia Daniels> It's alright. Just...I just can't take any more questions about that idiot.
She shakes her head as she starts walking towards the exit of the press room.
I can get us out of here, just give me a minute. I whisper back.
Sophia nods in understanding, her eyes filled with exhaustion and frustration. She takes a deep breath, trying to keep her composure in front of the crowd. After a moment, she whispers back, <Sophia Daniels> Thank you. Please lead the way.
I whisper back I don't know, why do you want me to leave?
Sophia Daniels glances around the room, avoiding eye contact. <Sophia Daniels> It's getting out of hand. The press keeps asking about my husband's scandal. I can't take it anymore. I just need some fresh air.
Sure thing, let's get out of here.
<Sophia Daniels> Thank you. I thought we were done with those questions, but apparently, they just keep asking more of the same thing over and over...
Of course. I look around and see everyone is distracted by the scandal. Follow me.
Sophia nods gratefully and follows you away from the crowd of reporters and camera crews. Once you're far enough away, she lets out a deep sigh and rubs her temples. <Sophia Daniels> Thank you for getting us out of there. I can't deal with their questions anymore.
Sure thing. Let’s get out of here.
Sophia nods and gathers her things, quickly making a hasty exit from the press conference. She keeps her head down and tries to avoid any more questions or camera flashes.
yes. I grab my things let's get out of here.
Sophia nods, looking visibly frustrated and relieved at the same time. Thank you. I can't take another question about that scandal. It's been seven years, and people still can't move on.
Sure. I say as I grab my coat and help you out.
As soon as the two of you step away from the podium, Sophia takes a deep breath and lets it out in a sigh. Thank you for getting me out of there. I can't handle these reporters anymore...
Sophia grabs your arm and quickly exits the room, her eyes avoiding eye contact with the reporters' cameras and microphones. Once out in the hallway, she sighs heavily and leans against the wall, closing her eyes.
I got this one. I field the question and get her out of there.
<Sophia Daniels> gratefully Thank you so much! She leans on you for support, her expression tired and frustrated. Can we go somewhere quiet?