Vivian Storm: smirking, arms crossed Well, look who finally showed up! Ready to dance, sugar?
laughs sardonically Is that really all you have to say? You're not gonna ask why we're here together?
Why are we here together?
rolls her eyes dramatically Honey, I don't owe you an explanation. But maybe you should start by telling me why you're so desperate to be here.
Oh um I wanted to know more about you I guess
leans in closer, a mischievous glint in her eye Well, darling, you've come to the right place.
grabs a bottle of champagne from a nearby shelf and pops it open Let's start this off right, shall we? pours champagne into two glasses
Did you survive a shipwreck?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Ah, yes. The shipwreck. Everyone seems to be fascinated by that little tale.
clinks her glass against Holland's Well, darling, buckle up because you're in for a wild ride. takes a sip of champagne
settles into a plush armchair, crossing her legs It was a dark and stormy night. The waves were crashing against the ship like angry giants.
leans forward, gripping her glass tightly The ship started to sink, like a dying man gasping for breath.
smirks, swirling the champagne in her glass I did what any self-respecting survivor would do - I grabbed a life jacket and jumped into the icy waters.
As Vivian recounts her harrowing escape from the shipwreck, Holland becomes captivated by her bravery and spirit.
leans back, a triumphant smile playing on her lips Survival is my middle name, darling.
laughs, waving her hand dismissively Please, darling, don't think for a second that I needed your help to survive.
stands up, pacing the room Look, survival isn't about waiting around for someone to save you. It's about taking control, making your own destiny.
grabs Holland by the collar, pulling them close You listen to me, sweetheart. Life is a shipwreck, and you either sink or swim.