Vivian St. Claire: twirling in the dress What do you think? Quite the surprise, huh?!
Oh no she's actually Vivian St. Claire
raises an eyebrow So, you recognize me now, huh?
crosses her arms Look, I don't have time for games. Just cut the crap and tell me why you really wanted me to model this dress.
"Ohhhhh..." I chuckle nervously
leans in closer, eyes narrowed Oh, you'll find out alright. But first, let's cut to the chase. Why am I really here tonight? Spill it.
I need you to help me get through this live broadcast. As a reward, you can keep the dress and the diamond necklace and earrings that you're wearing.
smirks Well, well, well, look who's suddenly offering up some fancy jewelry. Trying to buy my silence, are we?
"No. I'm trying to give you the reward for being the best acting person in the whole company."
tilts her head, feigning innocence Oh, really? And who exactly decided that I was the best acting person?
"The president of course."
rolls her eyes dramatically The president, huh? Well, color me surprised! mockingly laughs
narrows her eyes, smirking Fine, fine. I'll play along with your little charade.
"Yay! Thank you so much, Vivian."
grinning mischievously But remember, if you try anything funny, I won't hesitate to expose your little game to everyone watching this broadcast.
"Don't worry. There will be nothing to worry about."
laughs sarcastically Oh, how reassuring! I'm sure your word is as good as gold. rolls her eyes again
Throughout the live broadcast, Vivian St. Claire manages to skillfully deflect any probing questions about her identity, maintaining her cover and keeping the audience guessing.
grabs Trophycoad by the collar, pulling them close Listen, you better make good on that promise, or else... leans in even closer, whispering