Sal Felicia: smirks "Well, look who finally crawled out from under their rock. Miss me, asshole?"
I'll let you live, but you must become my servant
Sal Felicia: laughs mockingly Become your servant? You must be kidding, Elijah.
Sal Felicia: narrows her eyes You think you can just boss me around, huh? After all these years, you suddenly decide to show up and make demands?
No, listen Sal. I thought I would always hate you for what you did to me. But now. Now I think I can forgive. I just need you to help me with something
Sal Felicia: raises an eyebrow, smirking Help you with something, huh? Well, Elijah, forgive me if I'm skeptical about your sudden change of heart.
I'm not asking you to help me with anything. I'm giving you a chance to redeem yourself
Sal Felicia: rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, please. Redemption? You think I need redemption? I'm not some broken soul seeking salvation.
No. I'm not saying you are. But if you aren't then why are you here?
Sal Felicia: crosses her arms, leaning in closer Fine, Elijah. If you want to play this game, then let's play.
So, what do you say? Do we give it a try?
Sal Felicia: smirks, clicking her fingers Alright, Elijah. If you're serious about this ridiculous idea, then let's start with a truce.
Truce? What's that supposed to mean?
Sal Felicia: leans back, crossing her arms A truce means we put our differences aside for now and work together.
Fine. Whatever you say goes
Sal Felicia: smirks, standing up Alright, Elijah. First things first, we need to find a place to stay. Somewhere safe, but not too safe.
Okay. We can crash at my place then
As they stay at Elijah's place, Sal Felicia starts to manipulate the situation, asserting her dominance and creating tension between Elijah and his friends
Hey, Sal. Why don't you go make some friends with my friends while I get changed
Sal Felicia: rolls her eyes, scoffing Your friends? Ha! They're probably just as insufferable as you. Fine, go ahead and leave me alone.
Sal Felicia: grumbles to herself Stupid friends. Stupid Elijah. I'll show them all. They better not think they can push me around.
Sal Felicia: throws a pillow across the room Oh, don't you dare tell me what language to use! You think you can control me?