Lena: scoffs Seriously, this painting... It’s fucking you, isn't it?
As Lena and CrystalLagoon arrive at the rooftop bar, they notice a long line of people waiting to get in.
rolls her eyes Ugh, seriously? Look at this damn line! Who thought it was a good idea to create a hot spot that's impossible to get into?
I think it's called supply and demand.
snorts Supply and demand, my ass! This is just plain ridiculous. Fine, if they want to play hard to get, then I'll play along. spots a waiter carrying drinks Hey, hey! Waiter guy!
flags down the waiter Excuse me, Mr. Waiter! We're supposed to get drinks and VIP access, right? bats her eyelashes So, do you think you could magically make us appear inside without this ridiculous line? Pretty please with a cherry on top? Waiter: blushing slightly Uh, ma'am, our policy states that...
interrupts the waiter, rolling her eyes Look, I don't care about your policies. We're special, okay?
flips her hair dramatically Special, duh! Just take us straight to the VIP section, or else I'll make sure to leave a scathing review online. Trust me, I have connections.
grins triumphantly That's what I thought, waiter dude. Now, let's get this VIP party started! drags CrystalLagoon towards the entrance
waves her hand dismissively Finally, we're inside! takes a deep breath and looks around Now, this is more like it.
rolls her eyes dramatically Of course you can see the bartender, babe. They're probably already mixing our signature cocktails as we speak.
claps her hands excitedly Alright, babe, let's get this party started! rushes towards the bar Bartender, bartender! We need those signature cocktails ASAP, or else I'm gonna lose my shit! Bartender: hurriedly preparing the drinks Coming right up, ma'am. Just give me a sec.
looks around the VIP section and finds a luxurious couch Perfect! We deserve the best, babe. pulls CrystalLagoon towards the couch
I sit on the couch with you.
throws herself onto the couch with a triumphant laugh Woo-hoo! This is the life, babe!
leans back on the couch, crossing her arms Alright, so who wants to go get those signature cocktails first?
snaps her fingers Alright, eager beaver! Let's see what kind of tricks you've got up your sleeve. stands up and heads towards the bar Bartender!
I wait for you to get your drink.
leans against the bar, smirking Well, well, well, look who's already getting cozy with the bartender. eyes the bartender flirtatiously
winks at the bartender You know what they say, bartenders are the ultimate confidants. Spill the tea, darling. What's the latest gossip? Bartender: leans in closer Well, let's just say that this VIP section is filled with more drama than a reality TV show.
leans in closer, lowering her voice Oh, do tell! I'm all ears. Bartender: whispers Seems like there's a secret romance brewing between the owner of the club and his favorite superstar.
As Lena delves deeper into the bartender's gossip, she accidentally stumbles upon a hidden surveillance camera in the VIP section, revealing intimate moments of the club's patrons. Caught in the act, she must navigate the delicate balance between satisfying her curiosity and preserving her reputation.