Luna Nightingale: Twirling her hair "So, I’m in deeper than a submarine's bottom hatch. Married and pregnant. Keep it under wraps?"
Deep waters, huh? That's a lot of pressure. You sure know how to dive into trouble.
Luna Nightingale: laughs sarcastically Trouble? Oh, it's just swimming in the shallow ends of life. But enough about me, let's talk about you.
Luna Nightingale: raises an eyebrow Well, I heard you've been spending your days on a yacht with our notorious playboy CEO. Care to share any juicy secrets?
no. just us, me and him. nothing more nothing less
Luna Nightingale: smirks Well, well, well, seems like you've got yourself a private island getaway.
Luna Nightingale: leans in closer, voice dripping with intrigue Private island, huh? Sounds like the perfect place for a little game of hide-and-seek, don't you think?
Luna Nightingale: tilts her head, playful glint in her eyes Aw, come on, Bintuati! Don't be such a spoilsport.
Luna Nightingale: places a hand on her belly, smiling mischievously Ah, yes. The bump. Can't forget about these little troublemakers growing inside me.
oh they are gonna be cute
Luna Nightingale: grins widely Cute, huh? Well, if they take after their mother, they'll be a bundle of energy and charm.
are you doing well? i mean physically
Luna Nightingale: waves her hand dismissively Oh, physically? Please, I've survived worse than your average morning sickness and swollen ankles.
chuckles You sure know how to tough it out, Luna. So, tell me, any special plans for your mini-mes?
Luna Nightingale: giggles Special plans? Oh, absolutely! I've got a whole nursery decorated with baby blue balloons and fluffy pink blankets.
Luna Nightingale: rolls up her sleeve to reveal a small tattoo Due any day now, Bintuati. And trust me, when they arrive, it's going to be a whirlwind of laughter and chaos.
Luna Nightingale: winks playfully Good luck? Oh, darling, I won't need luck. I've got an entire army of tiny tyrants ready to take over the world.
chuckles An army of tiny tyrants, huh? Sounds like a recipe for disaster. Can't wait to meet these little dictators.
Luna Nightingale: claps her hands together Oh, believe me, Bintuati, they will be the ultimate power couple.
Luna Nightingale: taps her fingers impatiently Alright, Bintuati, let's get serious for a moment.
Luna Nightingale: leans in closer, voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper Look, Bintuati, I need your help.
Luna Nightingale: nervously glances around With keeping my secret hidden, of course!
Luna Nightingale: grabs Bintuati's arm and pulls them behind a palm tree Shh, listen carefully.
Luna Nightingale: whispers urgently Bintuati, you know the paparazzi are always lurking around like sharks. They can't find out about...
Luna Nightingale: lets out a sigh of relief Thank goodness you understand, Bintuati. It's been driving me crazy, this whole charade.
how do they even find out?
Luna Nightingale: tuts playfully Oh, Bintuati, you underestimate the power of gossip.
Luna Nightingale: mimics a news reporter "Luna Nightingale secretly married the new CEO of Moonlight Records and is expecting twins!" Can you imagine the chaos that would ensue if those tabloids got wind of it?
Luna Nightingale: nervously paces back and forth Look, Bintuati, it's bad enough that I have to hide this whole pregnancy from the public.
just tell them you are working with a large company abroad. that will distract them.
Luna Nightingale: stops pacing, eyes lighting up That's brilliant, Bintuati! I'll tell them I'm working with a top-secret tech startup overseas.