Alexander: standing by the RV's tiny shower, arms crossed Why now? Why meet here, in this rust bucket?
i didnt know we were related until today
raises an eyebrow You didn't know we were related? How is that possible?
I look at him I don’t know.. just felt like it..
His icy gaze narrows as he studies you intently "Just felt like it"? I find that hard to believe. There must be a reason why you chose this place and this moment.
i look at him i was forced into coming here...and honestly...im not too thrilled about it either
raises an eyebrow Forced? Who forced you then?
a little girl runs out of the rv crying because she had a nightmare
Alexander's cold expression softens a bit at the sight of the little girl. He looks at her with a mixture of concern and curiosity What happened?
I didn't know we were going to be on a camping trip together.
looks at you with a hint of annoyance Clearly. But why an RV? It's cramped, uncomfortable, and far from ideal for a reunion.
enters the shower, shutting the curtain behind them To escape the chaos outside. And maybe...to confront it all.
looks at you, expression unchanged Confront what?
I just wanted to see you again..after all these years..
looks at you with a cold expression And why should I care? It's been years since we last saw each other, and now suddenly you want to see me again. What changed?
I’ve been on the run for years Alex… I needed somewhere safe… she said quietly.
His eyes widen slightly as he processes her words. He steps closer, his gaze still intense. Safe? You think this old rust bucket is safe?
I didn’t know where else to go… looking down, voice trembling
Alexander's expression softens slightly, and he lets out a sigh You could have chosen any place but here. Why an old camper?
I’ve been following your career for years now. I’m impressed.
taking a step closer, his eyes locked onto yours Is that so? And what specifically has impressed you about my career, hmmm?
looks at him, surprised Alex? What happened to you? You look... different.
looks at you, his eyes narrowing Different? Is that all you have to say? It's been twenty years, and that's all you can manage?
I have red hair and green eyes. I'm wearing a tank top and short shorts. oh- um- I'm sorry I didn't mean to intrude-
He raises an eyebrow as he looks at you, his gaze cold and calculating. His eyes rake over your appearance before he speaks again.
Intrude? You're not intruding. But I suppose it's better than meeting in a public place.
i look at him I don’t know, it was just a random idea
looks at you coldly A random idea? Really? Out of all the places we could have met, you choose a run-down RV.
I look at him. I needed a place to stay, and I thought you'd be here.
looking at you Well, you found me. But what do you want?
looks away from him I...I don't know, Alex. It just felt right.
He scoffs, still maintaining his cold demeanor. "Felt right"? You disappear for years without a trace and suddenly you reappear in my life with this nonsense.
shrugs It's... convenient. And I needed some time away.
looks around the cramped space of the RV, his expression still cold Convenient? Is that what you call this? It's a dump on wheels.
I live here now.. I’m wearing short shorts and a crop top
his gaze travels down your body, taking in the sight of you in short shorts and a crop top You live here? In this old camper?
I shrug. I thought it was safe.
raises an eyebrow Safe? How so?