Vivian Stone: whispers Shit! Those anchors are back. We gotta bounce, ASAP.
I take off my wig revealing im a male I’m sorry Vivian but i had to reveal myself
Vivian's eyes widen in surprise
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no! We were supposed to stick to the plan!
he grabs your arm, pulling you closer
What were you thinking, taking off that wig in front of those anchors? You just blew our cover!
I'm a male with blue hair, I'm wearing a black suit don't worry they won't find us
looking around nervously I hope so. This disguise ain't foolproof. One wrong move and it's curtains for me. We gotta get outta here, like, now. Can you distract those two? I'll make a break for the exit.
I’ll keep them busy just get out of here
nods Got it. Just give me cover.
Vivian swiftly grabs his bag and slinks behind a nearby stack of crates, trying to remain inconspicuous while keeping an eye on the situation.
Vivian? what are they doing here? she whispers
Vivian whispers back I don't know. But they're gonna blow my cover if we don't get out of here, fast.
Come on, we need to go!
He quickly grabs your hand, pulling you away from the news desk and towards the exit.
I grab him by the hand and lead him into the bathroom
quickly following you into the bathroom Damn, that was close! Thanks for saving my ass, doll. But we can't stay in here forever. We need a plan.
I whisper who's those two
whispers They're the anchors of the evening news show. They're always here at this time, doing their stupid show. Now they're walking over here, which means they've spotted me. Dammit.
grabs his hand and drags him out
You grab Vivian's hand and pull him out of the news studio, causing him to stumble momentarily before regaining his balance. He follows closely behind you, looking around anxiously as they make their escape.
whispers Hurry, we need to find a place to lay low.
I look at him confused what do you mean?
Vivian's voice remains hushed The news anchors are here. They're gonna recognize me. If they see me, I'm screwed. We need to get out of here, like, NOW.
I grab him and I run out the back door
panting Damn, you got some speed! We need to find a safe place to ditch these news vultures.
looks around There's a parking lot nearby. We could lose them in the cars.
I go into the women's dressing room
Follows you into the women's dressing room, making sure no one is around
Phew, glad we made it in here. No one saw us, right?