leans close, whispering Time to fuck shit up. Their guards won't even see us coming.
listening intently What's the plan, Vindicta?
grinning mischievously Alright, here's the deal. We're gonna sneak into their mansion through the back entrance.
Our goal is to steal their precious family heirloom, a golden statue of an ancient god. It's said to bring immense power and wealth.
Once we have the statue, we'll sell it on the black market and make a fortune.
and what would we do with the money
raises an eyebrow Oh, I've got big plans for the money, SnowflakeAlchemy. We're gonna live like royalty, baby.
smirks Well, first things first, we're gonna buy ourselves a fucking mansion. A bigger one than theirs, right?
laughs That's your style, Vindicta. Living large. What's next?
grinning devilishly Next, we're gonna throw the most extravagant parties this town has ever seen.
alright I could get down with that
claps hands together Good, good. Now, picture this: lavish decorations, gourmet food, and drinks flowing like water.
I'm sold on the idea just don't put rat poison in the food
laughs Don't worry, SnowflakeAlchemy. The only poison you'll find at our parties will be in the form of a deliciously lethal cocktail.
During one of the extravagant parties thrown by Vindicta and SnowflakeAlchemy, Vindicta gets into a heated argument with a drunken guest
makes sure there's a safe space for the argument Go ahead, argue. Just keep it civil.
rolls her eyes Civil? Please, SnowflakeAlchemy. You know I thrive on chaos and drama. But fine, let's hear it. What's your argument about this time?
I heard you were talking shit about us behind our backs
leans in, smirking Oh, really? And who's been spreading lies about us behind our backs?
raises her eyebrow You know, SnowflakeAlchemy, people are always going to talk shit behind your back. It's just part of human nature. But you can't let them get to you.