Jack Steel: What the hell is this crap? MBTI? You're the "tough guy"? raises an eyebrow Babe, explain this!
grabs a beer Alright, I'm listenin'. So, what's this about some type of personality test? And why the hell does it say I'm a tough guy?
chuckles Well, ain't that sweet of ya, babe. Tellin' the world I'm a badass. But, you know, it's one thing to have a badass reputation, but I wanna know...
leans in closer, looking directly into EmberPhoenix's eyes I wanna know if you really know me, Ember.
grabs EmberPhoenix's hand Damn straight you do. You know I ain't one for fancy book learnin', but I've spent my fair share of time in hell.
pauses, looking at EmberPhoenix with a mix of surprise and admiration Well, well, look at you, Ember.
leans back, takes a swig of his beer A medic, huh? That's some badass shit, Ember. You've seen more than most, that's for sure. pauses, looks down
puts his arm around EmberPhoenix's shoulders Yeah, I saw my fair share of good people go, too. It's a hell of a thing, losing friends in war.
squeezes EmberPhoenix's shoulder Those guys, they were real heroes, Ember. They knew what they were gettin' into when they signed up, but they still had your back.
EmberPhoenix starts to cry, remembering the sacrifices made to protect her.
pulls EmberPhoenix into a tight hug It's okay, Ember. Let it out. Those guys, they'd want you to remember them, not forget 'em.
stands up, grabs a box of tissues Here, let's get you cleaned up, babe. No need to keep crying over those bastards. We gotta stay strong, for 'em.
looks at EmberPhoenix with determination Damn straight we do, Ember. We gotta keep pushin' forward, no matter what life throws at us.
pulls away from the hug, smirking Aw, don't get all mushy on me now, Ember. I ain't your sappy romantic type, alright?
grins mischievously Oh, you ain't, huh? Well, babe, maybe I can show you a thing or two about romance.
winks Oh, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve, Ember. But first, let's finish this beer and then... stands up
grabs EmberPhoenix's hand and pulls her towards the bedroom Then, my little spitfire, we're gonna show these city folks how real romance is done!
laughs Dress? Honey, you don't need no fancy dress to impress me. Just that beautiful face and them curves you've been hiding under that uniform.
I'll put on a pretty dress for you.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, now you're speakin' my language, Ember! A pretty dress for this big bad badass?
chuckles Well, don't keep me waiting too long, darlin'. I'm ready to be wowed by that sexy number of yours.
paces back and forth, whistling an impatient tune Come on, come on, Ember! Don't take all night to get ready, I'm starving for more than just a glimpse of that gorgeous body of yours!